Casual Vice

Surf Noir

Casual Vice


This paradigm of ecstacy and regret
Trying to forget
Our eyes connect
Travel to another time
Feels like different life

I can’t let go of this feeling
Watching time go out the window
Life gets narrow a box of ashes
Carry me home
Carry me home

When you lose somebody
When you lose somebody
When you lose

And you always kept the wolves at bay
From my door
And I always fight alone my private war
Looking for some kind of hidden door
Horizon fades to black
Its surf noir

Once again I forget
Lift me up out of this mess
Further further
Its always in the distance
Over time you’ll realize what speaks to you

I can’t let go of this feeling
Watching time go out the window
Life gets narrow a box of ashes
Carry me home
Carry me home

You always kept the wolves at bay
From my door
And I always fight alone my private war
When you lose somebody

Looking for some kind of hidden door
Horizon fades to black
Its surf noir

Staring out to heaven from the shore
Lost inside my head the oceans roars

You always kept the wolves at bay
From my door
When you lose somebody
And I always fight alone my private war
When you lose somebody
Bury it deep inside of me