paroles de chanson Overdue - Junior Flores
Tired
of
feeling
comfortable
All
comfort's
done
is
come
for
growth
Numb
that
hunt
and
stunt
ya
goals
Time
to
confront
what's
under
your
nose
And
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
said
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
said
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
been
dropping
these
groceries
off
at
the
front
door
of
these
mansions
Praying
they
turn
to
Santa
Claus
Give
me
a
cause
to
drive
this
shitty
ass
car
off
a
canyon
Won't
miss
that
shit
at
all
I'm
trynna
cop
a
G
wagon
And
ion
even
like
them
shits
but
it
buy
me
some
status
Sorry
pardon
my
manners
My
folks
a
lot
more
humble
than
I
But
I'm
too
young
to
not
wanna
fight
I'm
swimming
across
the
tide
dragging
me
by
my
pride
Into
the
abyssses
of
the
ocean
Just
be
grateful
you
still
floatin
But
don't
stop
to
catch
your
breath
Life
too
fast
to
take
a
rest
It's
all
by
design
ain't
it?
It's
all
a
waste
of
time
ain't
it?
You
damn
right
that
suit
and
tie
make
you
and
I
a
lot
less
dangerous
How
are
you
not
fuckin
tired
of
feeling
comfortable
All
comfort's
done
is
come
for
growth
Numb
that
hunt
and
stunt
ya
goals
Time
to
confront
what's
under
your
nose
And
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
said
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
said
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
So
fuck
anybody
that
told
you
it's
too
late
to
really
know
you
It's
not
promoted
to
find
what
makes
our
heart
race
Cuz
we
both
know
you
never
dreamed
of
working
at
fuckin
allstate
I
know
that's
what
we
all
say
Til
the
baby
comes
and
the
bills
late
Ain't
saved
you
nothin
except
what's
on
that
paper
plate
And
they
charge
you
a
rack
to
hold
your
seed
Now
let's
bow
our
heads
to
amazing
grace
Hand
on
ya
chest
ain't
we
the
best
All
them
dreams
go
and
lay
em
to
rest
Trade
em
in
for
the
sole
goal
of
making
some
bread
huh
How
are
you
not
fuckin
tired
of
feeling
comfortable
All
comfort's
done
is
come
for
growth
Numb
that
hunt
and
stunt
ya
goals
Time
to
confront
what's
under
your
nose
And
wake
up
Father
time
been
racking
them
days
up
Really
got
me
a
reason
to
stay
up
But
I
act
like
I
don't
I
said
wake
up
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