Lost in a haunting thought, spinning me around once more I wake just to feel the way as the daylights comes around I turn with my eyes are on the backdoor Your face is light and cocaine white One message beating through Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep Everything you intended to say Don't go back on your words You always said you'd tell me first Verse after endless verse, I can't escape the echoed words I long to find a cure for the feeling I find in these chords I smile as it burns Your face is light and cocaine white One message beating through I've been erased I've been erased from the picture Excuse, oh no, anything goes Excuses, you know it doesn't work Excuse, oh no, anything goes Excuses don't work Excuse me, this will calls out desperate end Excuse me, this will calls out desperate: Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep Everything you intended to say Don't go back on your words You always said you'd tell me first Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep
![Circa Survive - House Of Leaves [Instrumental]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/bM_5HxDaL3A/mqdefault.jpg)
![Circa Survive - House Of Leaves [Instrumental]](/img/tr.png)
![Circa Survive - The Great Golden Baby [Instrumental]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/u32YPKJyeyY/mqdefault.jpg)
Lost in a haunting thought, spinning me around once more
I wake just to feel the way as the daylights comes around
I turn with my eyes are on the backdoor
Your face is light and cocaine white
One message beating through
Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe
Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep
Everything you intended to say
Don't go back on your words
You always said you'd tell me first
Verse after endless verse, I can't escape the echoed words
I long to find a cure for the feeling I find in these chords
I smile as it burns
Your face is light and cocaine white
One message beating through
I've been erased
I've been erased from the picture
Excuse, oh no, anything goes
Excuses, you know it doesn't work
Excuse, oh no, anything goes
Excuses don't work
Excuse me, this will calls out desperate end
Excuse me, this will calls out desperate:
Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe
Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep
Everything you intended to say
Don't go back on your words
You always said you'd tell me first
Smoke's filled the air and I'm struggling to breathe
Let them be calm, so I finally can sleep
Let's face it. Circa is a post-rock band. haha. Thank you so, so much for posting these.
Did anyone ever really think otherwise? Post hardcore was never really a bad thing
It’s post hardcore
You da man for these instrumentals
Good music!
Thank you ❤️