Pursuit of Perfection - Dharmata

Things are fine, well have you heard

The surface has seen better days

Feast your ears, now suck it up

Or do your part to rearrange

Killing veins, completely drained

Or could exchange your heart for fortune and for fame

Losing our way and the thoughts that we convey

All lost to correction

Losing our voice in pursuit of perfection

And just below the surface is

The substance bound to separate

The plastic from the human fear

To let us know the soul’s awake and tired of this game

Losing our way and the thoughts that we convey

All lost to correction

Losing our voice in pursuit of perfection

Cycling away from all that’s imperfect

Spiraling away from all that’s human

I want to know you hear me

Spit it out, and bearing down

I want to know you feel me here

Flooding your skin with memory

They’ll think twice

Heaven lures a paradise

I want to know you feel me here

Flooding your skin

Losing our way and the thoughts that we convey

All lost to correction

Losing our voice in pursuit of perfection