Stephen Stills



Have some faith in me

'Cos we really do know better

And we do belong together

Have some faith in me

If the world would leave us to it

We might very well get through it



I was not surprised when you called my number

Life's a bitch you think you're going under

Where the hell did your friends run off to

Someplace cool, look where they left you



Alone with the TV, worse, the refrigerator

You're gonna lose it sooner or later

Get on the phone and find somebody

That you definitely do not need to see



Been raining cats and dogs and creatures

There's more to do than you can feature

Get control of your life some way

You got to give the car away



Give it to the kid next door

He needs the wheels and he's stuck on a skateboard

Go max out your credit card

Get out of town, it ain't that hard



Have some faith in me

'Cos we really do know better

And we do belong together

All you really need

Is a ticket for a plane ride

Follow me to paradise



And you're always in a hurry

Y'got to be some place

That you never want to be when you arrive

And there's always a new worry

That will not go away

And it constantly affects your state of mind



It's such a waste of time



I'm already your best friend

Who do you talk to, who really listens

Who can you completely trust

Who love you babe

Who loves you this much