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
i won't change direction, and i won't change my mind
i'll swallow poison, until i grow immune
i will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
how much difference does it make?
how much difference does it make...
Pearl Jam - Indifference
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