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