I wish i knew, i wish i knew

What makes me, me, and what makes you, you.

It's just another point of view, ooo.

A state of mind i'm going through, yes.

So what i see is never true, ahhh.



I wish i could tell, i wish i could tell

What makes a heaven what makes a hell.

And do i get to ring my bell, ooo.

Or land up in some dusty cell, no.

While others reach the big hotel, yeah.



I wish i had, i wish i had

The secret of good, and the secret of bad.

Why does this question drive me mad? ahhh.

'cause i was taught when but a lad, yes,

That bad was good and good was bad, ahhh.



I wish i knew the mystery of

That thing called hate, and that thing called love.

What makes the in-between so rough? ahhh.

Why is it always push and shove? ahhh

I guess i just don't know enough, yes.


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