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