Tuesday, 23 December 2008

7) Time To Go

Now I’m picturing the scene, I’ve seen it all before

We drink, drink a little much, drink a little more

To shake off the nerves and

Take off the edge and

Now is there any way back home?

Seen it all before and I know the signs

We drink, we drink a little much to stimulate the mind

Now it’s two hours to go

Insult everyone that you know

And now it’s such a long way home

Maybe it’s time to go

Maybe it’s time we went

You’re making a spectacle
Maybe it’s time we left

I don’t want to spoil your night

I don’t want to hurt your pride

But maybe it’s time to go

Maybe it’s time

Now we’re eating from your hand, we laugh at every line

And soon I’m losing track of you, we’re losing track of time

Now it’s dead on the dancefloor

And nobody’s laughing anymore

Have I become a tiresome bore?

(Chorus)

To go where there’s nowhere to hide

From what’s broken inside

A faultline rips right open

Under the wide, wide ocean’s tide

Under the wide, wide ocean

Maybe it’s time to go

Maybe it’s time we went

You’re making a spectacle
Maybe it’s time we left

I don’t want to spoil your night

I don’t want to hurt your pride

But maybe it’s time to fly

Maybe it’s time

Maybe it’s time to go
Maybe it’s time