August Kamp - 01. The Brine Lyrics

Headed from another time
Place me on the fields of another plane
Ill forgive the stress of mine
I might even remember to meditate
From time to time
When I detect a change
Or something's moving
Into my way

Try not to blink
You'll fall behind
Try not to sink
Into the brine

One through five
Waste my time
Can't lose sight of
Another one ?

Can't make any words
Memory hurts
For whatever it's worth
I'm carrying mine

Fine lines
What did you tell me
Painful memories
Age like wine

Can't make anything work
Anyone's hurt
Running in circles

Still trying to justify
Having much of an apple in my eye
Still trying to understand
What I already disagree with


Mine mine mine
Maybe i'll find it
Dig down deep maybe
One of these days
Daze
Daze
Just a phase
A phantom fog
An invisible haze
But a physical maze
What's in my way ?
What's in my way

Headed from another time
Place me on the fields of another plane
Ill forgive the stress of mine
I might even remember to meditate
From time to time
When I detect a change
Or something's moving
Into my way

Try not to blink
You'll fall behind
Try not to sink
Into the brine