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High Time © 2001, Kate Mesmer & D. A. Shea Blink if you want to, back to the wall Always ready to answer their beck and call You're taken for granted, yet your greatest fear It's that way or no way at all No way at all Chorus: And it's high time you get this through your head And it's high time you take someone to bed And it's high time you live your life instead On your own Break if you want to, unable to bear Whatever they tell you, they don't really care Their saints do not cry out, their martyrs don't bleed But their way is not what you need Not what you need Chorus Those who will not shape the future Are constantly shaped by the past Healing old wounds is the first step For those who hold fast Those who hold fast Speak if you want to ready to tell All the stories you've hidden, your season in hell Your saints have conviction, your martyrs have faith Salvation is never too late |