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 taking punches until their will grows tired I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
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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 taking punches until their will grows tired
I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
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