And what is left in the plam of your hand
is a measure of what to do with the weight of it-
towards the act of care in an age of waste,
I do not live in love and hate.
is a measure of what to do with the weight of it-
towards the act of care in an age of waste,
I do not live in love and hate.
Lyrics submitted by deepspace9mm
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