Wheels

Wheels I'm a little boy blue,

I'm the man on the moon.

I'm a bit freaked out

And a hair out of tune,

They tell me that

I might just lose it soon.

I'm the guy with a little

And ten's not enough,

But after nineteen

You're hooked on the stuff.

I float away

just like a big balloon.

Sometimes nothing's colder than the sun,

On a bad day.

Sometimes nothing warms you

Like the rain, yeah!

I'm a wheel, wheels turn,

Rolling over everything in front of me.

Like a wheel, wheels burn,

Burning like the soul that's inside me.

I'm a wheel, wheels turn.

Take me away!

I've been up, I've been down,

I've been in, I've been out.

A confident smile

And a heart full of doubt.

I work until I'm oh so tired out.

I make sisters and brothers with everyone,

We howl at the moon

And we run from the sun.

Lately I don't know

What it's all about.

Love has got me down before

But I have recovered,

Somehow even found the easy way, yeah!

Wheels keep turning 'round and 'round.

Wheels keep turning 'round and 'round.