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Fists
I got fists when I wanted graceful hands. Feet that slip when I wanted to dance. Clumsy lips fumbling for the chance to enchant, when they can't.
I'm a man: two eyes, a nose and ears, trembling hands, bandages and fears, brittle plans that seem to disappear into thin, thin air.
Lately I've been fire-winged, a streak of smoke on air Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com tumbling down, a shattering crown. Fingers pointing, jaw-dropped all gathered in the square to watch with intent my final descent.
I got fists when I wanted graceful hands. Feet that slip when I wanted to dance. Clumsy lips fumbling for the chance to enchant, when they can't.
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