Up Dharma Down - Purse Of Stories

UP DHARMA DOWN


Purse Of Stories Lyrics

im out of place out of time out words going out of her mind
ive got blood on my hands i try to talk to myself to figure out a plan but
here i am. shape shifting again

I didn't mean to hurt all of em' i suggest you run while you still can

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