Concrete Rivers (feat. Eric Lichter, Anthony Valentino & Ray White)

These concrete rivers carry me down I don't feel like living but I don't want to drown Every little pebble that gets caught in my shoe Reminds me of home, reminds me of you And I'm in over my head And I'm in over my head Over my head A bullet echoes into the night You don't have to put me up, just don't put up a fight My blood is a puddle that collects all the rain My bones are the table at which you all pray And you're in over your head And you're in over your head Over your head And if there is a heaven, do you see yourself there? Walking for miles and miles in a land without air And we're in over our heads And we're in over our heads Over our heads And we're in over our heads