Rice-Oxley/Chaplin/Hughes

Now, picturing a scene, seen it all before
We drink, we 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, drink a little much, to stimulate the mind
Now it’s two hours to go
And told everyone that you know
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, eating from your hand, laugh at every line
Soon, losing track of you, you’re losing track of time
Now it’s dead on the dancefloor
And nobody’s laughing any more
Have I become a tiresome bore?

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

To go, where there’s nowhere to hide
From what’s broken inside
A faultline ripped wide 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
Maybe it’s time to fly
Maybe it’s time
Maybe it’s time to go
Maybe it’s time