B4 It's Time To Leave

Lyrics: Ralph Taylor/Jordi Van Dyke/Ollie Thomson Music: Ralph Taylor Lick all the salt from the wounds, before you add a little lemon let the venom diffuse Before we lose another second to the daily routine, I’d be keen for a change of scene I’m sick and tired of always just feeling tired I know that you’re losing patience, you know I’ve been feeling shy but really I wanna open up and tell you all the reasons I’m here today And the longer I wait for a moment to tell you, the harder it feels to say these words I’m calling today so I can say that I love you And it’s ok not to be ok Before its time to leave, have you got things you wanna say to me It’s hard to hear it on the telephone, so will you let me know before I go home And In reality, it’s a bitter taste oh it’s a tragedy When I can’t seem to find the words that I just want you to hear, don’t wanna leave it for another whole year It’s been so long since the last time that I got to hold you babe Just a matter of days and you’ll be here sipping lemonade In the same time zone, wondering where the time goes Oops we took our clothes off, now they in the lido And the longer I wait for a moment to tell you, the harder it feels to say these words I’m calling today so I can say that I love you And it’s ok not to be ok Before its time to leave, have you got things you wanna say to me It’s hard to hear it on the telephone, so will you let me know before I go home And In reality, it’s a bitter taste oh it’s a tragedy When I can’t seem to find the words that I just want you to hear, don’t wanna leave it for another whole year