Time - Blind Melon
Said all these people
They won't leave me alone
And we need a little
Time to ourselves
And half the reasons why
I'm sketching all the time
The result of a life
In this hell
But oh well I think it's time
My faith is falling
Like the leaves from a tree
The pockets both take it away
The sun warms my body as I'm
Sitting on a swing watching
Columbus clouds bring in the rain
Oh well I think it's time
It's time to go
My mind is playing tricks
On me all the time
To let you know
That I am real
And all the worries you build
Up inside your soul
The ones that
Make your world stand still
Mean you can feel
That it's time to go
Are you fed up
Fed up with me
Do you think you are fed up
Five fed up faces with
The itch to kill a king
Blood red sunrise
And a breath to air that's clean
I drink from the faucet
From the porch I take a pee
Look at you through the bushes
Where you can't see me
I laugh and slip into
Another state of mind
To let you know
That I am real
And all the worries you
Build up inside your soul
The ones that make your
World stand still
Mean you can feel
That it's time to go
Yea it's time to go