They tell you that you're late
It's time to bite the bullet
You're not doing things so well
You're not what we expected
How happy you would be
If you held still for a moment
No more ecstasy
No more dancing alone

No need to worry, no need to stress
No need to hurry, no need to sweat
No need for money, and no regrets
I'll do it in my own sweet time
Sweet time, sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time
Sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time

And yet I see so clear, the conveyor belt that's churning
Fills me with a fear, so I got to keep on learning
I'm doing things my way, I'm walking to my rhyme
You better get on your own way
And I'll do it in my own sweet time

Sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time
Sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time

No need to worry, no need to stress
No need to hurry, no need to sweat
No need for money, and no regrets
I'll do it in my own sweet time

Nobody's catching me
Lift my chin above the deep
Nobody's catching me
Keep my head above the grief
Nobody's catching me
Strutting here behind the beat
Nobody's catching me

I'll do it in my own,
I'll do it in my own sweet time
I'll do it in my own,
I'll do it in my own sweet time

Sweet time, sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time
Sweet time, sweet time
I'll do it in my own sweet time