High Time

It's high time, high time
You said goodbye
To being disappointed in
Everything you’re not quite

It’s long past, past time
To better use
The urge, an itch for scratching
There’s no easy satisfaction for you

It's high time, high time
To break the rules
You painstakingly crafted
And kept in place long after they did any good

It's long past, past time
To step outside
The spot you're painted into
No matter how precisely it was justified

It's high time, high time
You said goodbye
To being disappointed in
Evеrything you’re not quite