All Worn Out Testo

Hold me down
I'm not the one to stay around
I'm lost again
It's getting kind of turbulent
Pull the roses out
The stems look sad and wilted now
You need a friend
In the heat of it
I'm the heat of it
In the heat of it You need a friend
But I'll be gone

I'm weightless now
My feet can barely touch the ground
I'm lost in space
I've never felt so far away
And am I up or down
I seem to just keep spinning round
You need a friend
In the heat of it
I'm the heat of it
In the heat of it
You need a friend
But I'll be gone

In the heat of it
I'm the heat of it
In the heat of it
You need a friend But I'll be gone