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   Every blessing comes with a set of curses   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   Coming at me like a drunk man   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   Every blessing comes with a set of curses   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   Every blessing comes with a set of curses   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