I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning
My hair was doin' all what it wanted
I nearly missed the bus by a thread in a needle
The seats were all taken
I was in no mood for people
But never too early or never too late, my God is on time

A raincloud followed me over the top
I slipped on the water that came from the mop
I was picked last for the game in gym
Why can’t life follow my every whim
But never too early or never too late, my God is on time

I wish I could pick myself up when I fall
I wish some things that exist could never exist at all
I wish I could forgive and forget
But never too early or never too late, my God is on time