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.