I will light the match this mornin’, so it will guide me home
Watch as he lies silent, for soon I will be gone
I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I’m free to roam
Oh, I am not free at all, I can't be alone...
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make, yeah...
I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
Oh, I’ll keep takin’ punches until their will grows tired
Oh, 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...
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 does it make
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