All Worn Out

Hold me down I'm not the one to stay around I'm lost again It's getting kinda turbulent Pull the roses out The stems look sad and wilted now You need a friend In the heat of it The heat of it In the heat of it In the heat of it You need a friend But I'll be gone Away I'm weightless now My feet can barely touch the ground I'm lost in space I've never felt so far away Well, am I up or down? I seem to keep on spinning round You need a friend In the heat of it The heat of it In the heat of it In the heat of it You need a friend But I'll be gone Away In the heat of it The heat of it In the heat of it You need a friend But I'll be gone