Overtime - Tyler Hilton

It’s hard on the streets

But I couldn’t care

Running from something

Out in the night somewhere

It’s not I don’t love you

It’s not we can’t try

But needing each other

Don’t mean holding on so tight, so tight

Ain’t gonna change overnight

Something, baby, don’t feel right

Working overtime

Praying it gets better

But it’s rolling dice

When we are together

Stuck in overdrive

Losing all direction

Baby, you and I

Maybe we’re not meant for

Working overtime

It’s like I’ve been dreaming

Been gone for so long

Woke up to a world

A world where I don’t belong

Ain’t gonna change overnight

Something, baby, don’t feel right

Working overtime

Praying it gets better

But it’s rolling dice

When we are together

Stuck in overdrive

Losing all direction

Baby, you and I

Maybe we’re not meant for

Working overtime

It’s easier to say goodbye

Than say we’ll try and try and try

Stuck in overtime

Praying it gets better

But it’s rolling dice

Whenever we’re together

Stuck in overdrive

Losing all direction

Baby, you and I

Maybe we’re not meant for

Working overtime

Praying it gets better

But it’s rolling dice

When we are together

Stuck in overdrive

Losing all direction

Baby, you and I

Maybe we’re not meant for

Working overtime

Oh, not meant for working overtime