(John Phillips)

When it抯 too late for talking,
But it抯 too early to be walking
And your world slowly stops its spin
When the mind that once was open shuts
And no one can get in

And we know that you抮e faking,
And there抯 no give or taking
And no one抯 really sure who抯 been had
When the love and trust have turned to dust,
And that was all you had

Get on your pony and ride;
Get on your pony and ride
No one to catch up to you,
If you try
Get on your pony and ride;
Get on your pony and ride
No one to catch up to you,
If you try
No one to catch up to you,
If you trycause I抳e tried

Cause when the mind that once was open shuts
And you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore
When the love and trust has turned to dust
When the mind that once was open shuts
When you knock on the door, nobody answers anymore
When the love and trust has turned to dust