Liquid VisionIN THE BRINE Alternative Pop Rock

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IN THE BRINE The balance is delicate frail as can be One second so high so depleted the next The wire is drawn taut There is no There is no safety net The pulse of the beacon its lustre grows less My will is insistent insistent it pounds With a sound that resounds and resounds and resounds and resounds It pounds At the core of my heart In the heart of my soul Deep in my chest Lost in a sea Of discordant regress Lost in a sea Will it ever let me rest All our differences merge Merge in the brine All our differences seem to mean less Less in the brine The pulse of the beacon its lustre grows less My will is insistent insistent it pounds With a sound that resounds and resounds and resounds and resounds It pounds In the core of my heart In the heart of my soul Deep in my chest Lost in a sea Of discordant regress Lost in a sea Will it ever let me rest All our differences merge Merge In the brine All our differences seem to mean less Less In the brine Meaningless Meaningless In the brine x