Late night thought that surrounds me
Wanna be my friend
It's just my pain and my conscience
Memories of old friends
I know there's an answer
I know that there's an end
All my life I've been searching
Round and round I've been
Wanna be my friend
My friend John is a writer
Melody sings out his head
We were once like bread and butter
So I salute you my old friend
I know there's an answer
I know that there's an end
All my life I've been searching
Round and round I've been
All my life I've been searching
Round and round I've been
I know there's an answer
I know that there's an end
All my life I've been searching
Round and round I've been
Round and round I've been