Shalco - Time to Go Lyrics

I been doin it myself man i been going hard
Shit ain't working out shit how do i start
I be in the backseat on my my way to mars
Light it up, light up and gist his room is getting dark
And it's gloomy and tommorow
I might not be here alive
But in heaven i'll be looking over you
Baby, i'm hoping you ain't crying
Coping with my rhymes
But i'm in love with a you that doesn't exist
And i'm no good at goodbyes but...
Time to go time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show
Don't it fucking hurt when you start to realize how shitty someone is to you
How when they bored and need attention they be missing you
How you're ready to fucking bleed for them at any moment
And how they use it against you and you think they don't know it
So you trip sitting me right, i'm halfway up thru a mushroom trip
I just need someone to talk to but you sit
Comfortably tell me to shut up
While i sit thinking i'm dying and now as i'm writing i think you cruel bitch
Keep me on a the hook
And my dumbass still believes you
The old me would have never had the heart to leave you
But they show they colours at the end
Yeah baby maybe in heaven we'll be friends but
Time to go time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Scared, don't think i've ever been here before
Time to go time to go time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show

I been doin it myself man i been going hard
Shit ain't working out shit how do i start
I be in the backseat on my my way to mars
Light it up, light up and gist his room is getting dark
And it's gloomy and tommorow
I might not be here alive
But in heaven i'll be looking over you
Baby, i'm hoping you ain't crying
Coping with my rhymes
But i'm in love with a you that doesn't exist
And i'm no good at goodbyes but...
Time to go time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show
Don't it fucking hurt when you start to realize how shitty someone is to you
How when they bored and need attention they be missing you
How you're ready to fucking bleed for them at any moment
And how they use it against you and you think they don't know it
So you trip sitting me right, i'm halfway up thru a mushroom trip
I just need someone to talk to but you sit
Comfortably tell me to shut up
While i sit thinking i'm dying and now as i'm writing i think you cruel bitch
Keep me on a the hook
And my dumbass still believes you
The old me would have never had the heart to leave you
But they show they colours at the end
Yeah baby maybe in heaven we'll be friends but
Time to go time to go, time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go, time to go
Scared, don't think i've ever been here before
Time to go time to go time to go
Where i'm going, what i'm doin i don't know
Time to go, time to go time to go
Man i'm done acting, putting up a show