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…