Lyrics Up Dharma Down – A Purse Of Stories

Look beyond the means and hows and
See through the reasons why
Look for as many clues as you can find
Because I need some ascension here

I see some pairs of hands reaching out
But its taking so much to begin my doubts
You might know where to take me
I need some ascension here

Out of place
Out of time
Out of words
Going out of her mind
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I got blood on my hand
I tried to talk to myself
To figure out a plan
But here I am and I have
Shapeshifted again

I’m willing to make some sort of compromise
But I used to take other people too nice
You might know where to begin
I need some ascension here

Tell me hopeless is not a case
If the situation is off the phase
You might know where to take me
I need some ascension here

Out of place
Out of time
Out of words
Going out of her mind

I got blood on my hand
I tried to talk to myself
To figure out a plan
But here I am and I have
Shapeshifted again

I didn’t mean to hurt all of ’em
I suggest you run while you still can
Then I’m shapeshifted again, yeah.
Like sinners need your sane smile