Friend got married Last July Another bought A place outside Someone's posting New job news I hit like Then tie my shoes Mom keeps asking What comes next I say soon Then dodge the rest Everybody's got A timeline I got mine Just not like theirs I spent too long Checking Where they were Forgot to ask Where I was going Still got time Still got time I don't have to Cross their finish line Still got time I'm not behind I just stopped Living on Somebody else's time Still got time Still got days Still got room To change my way I'm not late I'm still alive So yeah I still got time Old class photo In a drawer Half those people Want something more One had kids One left town One came back And settled down Me I'm somewhere In between Not where I was Not where I'll be Used to think That meant I failed Now I think It means there's space There's no clock Above my head No final score When I turn thirty-something Still got time Still got time I don't have to Cross their finish line Still got time I'm not behind I just stopped Living on Somebody else's time Still got time Still got days Still got room To change my way I'm not late I'm still alive So yeah I still got time Friday night Laundry spins Phone lights up With someone winning I almost feel That old panic Then the machine Clicks off Quiet apartment Window cracked City humming Somewhere back I make coffee Write one line Tomorrow's mine Not theirs Maybe I'm late To their version Of my life But they don't have To live it I do So if it takes A little longer Fine Build One more year One more try One more road I haven't tried Final Hook Still got time Still got time Not a race And not a crime Still got time I know now I don't need To catch them somehow Still got time Still got days Still becoming In my own way I'm not late I'm still alive And that's enough To take my time No deadline No countdown Still got time
