Handful of Dust, Handfuls of Dust,. True love makes perfect these handfuls of dust.. . Well break us down by our elements,. And you might think He failed..
I wrote our names a thousand times. just to see yours sitting next to mine.. and sent you flowers, card and signed anonymous.. . in days to come like days had pasted,.
Break us down by our elements and you might think he failed. We're not copper for one penny or even iron for one nail. And a dollar would be plenty to buy twenty of us.