| A sun-lit sky, a winter night
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| A watchful eye with perfect sight
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| Simplicities which underlie
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| Complexities that multiply
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| I wish it made a difference…
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| (I wish it, I wish it)
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| I wish it made a difference…
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| (Idiot)
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| The truest friend, the test of time
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| A guiding hand, a simple mind
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| A Mother’s love, a Father’s care
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| And anyone, who’s anywhere
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| I wish it made a difference…
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| (I wish it, I wish it)
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| I wish it made a difference…
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| Did it ever dawn on you
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| That you’ve been talking to yourself? |
| (Idiot)
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| It might be time to get that violin
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| That you have hangin' on the shelf (Idiot)
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| Will you grant «forgive you»
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| Never been a cue
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| I wish this could make a difference
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| It’s up to you
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| It’s up to you (Idiot)…
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| It’s up to you
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| Well, others kiss at sorrow’s song
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| The subtle bliss won’t last too long
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| Complexities behind her eyes
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| He wishes he could sympathize
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| I wish I made a difference…
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| (I wish I, I wish I)
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| I wish I made a difference…
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| Did it ever dawn on you
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| That you’ve been talking to yourself? |
| (Idiot)
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| It might be time to get that violin
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| That you have hangin' on the shelf (Idiot)
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| Will you grant «forgive you»
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| Never been a cue
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| I wish this could make a difference
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| It’s up to you
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| It’s up to you (Idiot)…
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| It’s up to you
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| You’re such a fool, it’s up to you… (Idiot)
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| It’s up to you, it’s up to you…
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| Did it ever dawn on you,
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| That you’ve been talking to yourself? |
| (Idiot)
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| It might be time to get that wine
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| And put the damn thing on the shelf (Idiot)
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| Will you grant «forgive you»
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| Never been a cue
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| I wish this could make a difference
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| It’s up to you
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| It’s up to you (Idiot)…
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| It’s up to you
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| (Idiot)
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| It’s up to you (Idiot) |