I’m Always Late

I’m always late 

But it’s OK 

I’m still alive 

To this very day, 

Being late to the grave

Is fine I’d say

I was late to work at the World Trade Center

I was late to that flight on a Malaysia Airlines

I was late to dinner missed a 30 car pile up

Now, if I’m late, I think it’s fine

I’m already late to my very own funeral

I’ve been late to it three or four times

Now when I come up on delays

I just thank God and give praise