I will light the match this mornin', so I won't be alone
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Watch as she lies silent, for soon night will be gone
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Oh, I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam
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Oh, I will make my way, through, one more day in Hell
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How much difference does it make
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How much difference does it make, yeah
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I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
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I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
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Oh, I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
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I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind
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How much difference does it make
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How much difference does it make... how much difference...
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I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune
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I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
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How much difference
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How much difference does it make
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Indifference
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| Allison Crowe |
