Overthrown - Tom McRae

We fall through water unsung unseen

And days thought endless lose more light and heat

So let the dead bury the dead I should leave

For I am for I am overhtrown

Confess to me now, Confess to me now

Half in sunlight and half in shade

Words in collision I bend to your shape

I see the skull beneath the skin I see it all

For I am for I am overthrown

Confess to me now, Confess to me now