Walking along the high tide line

Watching the pacific from the sidelines

Wonder what it means to live together?

Looking for more than just guidelines



Looking for signs in the night sky,

Wishing that I wasn’t such a nice guy

Wonder what it means to live forever?

Wonder what it means to die?





I know that there's a meaning to it all

A little resurrection every time I fall

You got your babies, I got my hearses

I got my vices, I got my vice verses

I got my vice verses



The wind could be my new obsession

The wind could be my new depression

The wind goes anywhere it wants to

Wishing that I learned my lesson



The ocean sounds like a garage band

The ocean tells me a thousand stories

None of them are lies





I know that there's a meaning to it all

A little resurrection every time I fall

You got your babies, I got my hearses

I got my vices, I got my vice verses

I got my vice verses



Let the pacific laugh

Be on my epitaph

With it's rising and falling

And after all, it's just water

And I am just soul

With a body of water and bones

Water and bones



Where is God in the night sky?

Where is God in the city light?

Where is God in the earthquake?

Where is God in the genocide?



Where are you in my broken heart?

Everything seems to fall apart

Everything feels rusted over

Tell me that you're there



I know that there's a meaning to it all

A little resurrection every time I fall

You got your babies, I got my hearses

I got my vices, I got my vice verses

These are my vice verses

These are my vice verses



Yeah

These are my vice verses