My Friend

I take my vitamins
And acknowledge the fight within
Myself
But I could use some help
Three handles
On what I can't lift
Lend me a hand
And I'll return it
We're melting sand
To make glass
Don't let it burn
For I need it to be clear
That the only thing
I fear is pain
We got near in Spain
And here we are again
Let's do it right
My friend