i will light the match this morning
so i won't be alone
watch as she lies silent
for soon light will be gone
i will stand arms outstretched
pretend i'm free to roam
i will make my way
through, one more day in hell
how much difference does it make?
how much difference does it make?
i will hold the candle
'til it burns up my arm
i'll keep takin' punches
until their will grows tired
i will stare the sun down
until my eyes go blind
i won't change direction
and i won't change my mind
how much difference does it make?
how much difference does it make?
how much difference...
i'll swallow poison
until i grow immune
i will scream my lungs out
'til it fills this room
how much difference
how much difference
how much difference does it make?
how much difference does it make?
Monday, August 16, 2004
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