Vista previa
i will light the match this mornin´, 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 till 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
hey 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 till it fills this room
how much difference
how much difference
how much difference does it make
how much difference does it make...