Id Be Lying -

I done told ya, I’m on my way

I’ll be on the next plane going Sunday

Cause a small town’s closing in on me

I know the bright lights' where I gotta be

And there’s no, there’s no, there’s no, there’s no turning back now

(Fuck it) I'll put us, put us, put us, put us on the map now

You know that I’d be lying if I said

I’m ready to say goodbye to yesterday

Take all my fears off in my hand

I’ll send you a postcard when I land (yeah)

I woke up so tired, I’m no longer inspired

And the least 'portant, familiar smiles

And this town I’ve outgrown

It’s time to go

If I never take the risk, then I’ll never know

And I’m not satisfied babe, cause I want more

Gotta see what else life has in store, it matters

And I’m on a roll-oh!

Cause I can’t see me staying and sticking around

Having three kids, tryna settle down

I’d vanish, I know you know…

That’s why…

You’re making it hard now…

You say it’s the wrong time, it’s always the wrong time (yeah)…

You’re making it hard…

You say it’s the wrong time, it’s always the wrong time, (yeah)

You’re making it… making it hard, I believe that…

(It's always the) It’s always the wrong time…

You’re making it hard…

You’re making it hard…