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Time To Go

from Sunday Hangovers by Hayfield & Crow

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lyrics

Emily, I'm scared to death, I wrote the lyrics on my arm.
We're ten paces away from this mess and you fire with your loaded tongue.
And you say
you could've loved me better than this.
Its's gonna hurt like a bitch,
I'm goin out west yeah,
to try to find myself again.
Rosie I apologize, I didn't have enough heart left.
But I remember drivin with you with the Jameson on my breath.
And you said
You could've loved me better than this.
It's gonna hurt like a bitch,
I'm goin out west yeah,
to try to forget this.
And I still believe in the wild nights,
and I can't see with the blood in my eyes,
now there's no one left to say it's almost time, it's almost time to go.
Between you and me, most the time I'm drunk.
And when we're all livin out our dreams there just aint much time for love.
And I'll say
you could've done me better than this,
it always hurts like a bitch,
I'm goin out west yeah,
to try to forget this.
And I still believe in the wild nights,
And I can't see with the blood in my eyes,
now there's no one left to say it's almost time, it's almost time to go.
I can't believe what I've done with my life,
and all these things I behold with my eyes,
now there's no one left to say it's almost time, almost time to go.
And I still believe in the wild nights,
and all these things I can't keep inside,
now there's no one left to say it's almost time, it's almost time to go.
Emily, I'm scared to death, I wrote the lyrics on my arm.
We're ten paces away from this mess and you fire with your loaded tongue.

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from Sunday Hangovers, released July 19, 2013
Written & Arranged by Green/Forrest

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