It Could Be Said That Way

When we look into each other's eyes

Our hearts aren't beating wildly as they beat before

And when we hold each other in our arms

We can't receive the same vibrations anymore

And when we hear each other speak our names

We don't hear the ringing and the singing of a million bells

Perhaps our hearing's failing us

Perhaps we're hearing other things but who can tell

It could be said that way it could be said that way

But I'd much rather say it's time for me to go

What's the point in making leaving any harder

Than a leaving really ought to be

And this road on which I travel

Paved with broken glass and gravel

Has just room for me

I hope there's room for me

I suspect that I'll be lonely

But I know that if I'm lonely I'll deserve to be

And I plan to think about you

Just as often as I will and that's my plans for me

It could be said that way

It could be said that way

But I'd much rather say

It's time for me to go

What's the use in making rhymes

I'd much rather say it's time for me to go