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