(Composição: David Crosby) Everybody has been burned before Everybody knows the pain Anyone in this place can tell you to your face Why you shouldn't try to love someone Everybody knows it never works Everybody knows and me I know that door that shuts just before You get to the dream you see I know it all too well how to turn, how to run How to hide behind a bitter wall of blue But you die inside if you chose to hide So I guess instead I'll love you
