[Verse] We are tirelessly talking And rushing and walking And digging the graves of our sins Oh, we must dig so deep That there's something for keeps But there that's where my story begins I've been drumming my fingers And bumming with singers Who'd sung with a watch at a wake And they blamed rock 'n' roll For the sleep in their soul And they swore...Learn More

Words and music by roddy frame Over my head, over my head And I can't break free from these chains Over my head go the things that we said And I long to be above pain When your heart is broken Mine's in two And I'm over my head in blue Over the love of you...Learn More