We go round and round like wheel chairs 
Back and forth like bad decisions 
Counting up taxi fares 

If I could, I'd kiss you to the moon and back 
But we don't have time for that 
do we. 

I look forward to each half-embrace
Maybe, it could be full some day 
Some day....
Some day we'll see

I already know I'd go where you go 
Follow you even if it's to the end of me 
No one ever wants a good thing to go away 
Why should I be selfish and think I'm any different 

There is no difference 
You say it makes no difference
And If I can't make it different 
If your mind is made up
Then I make no difference 
To you

"No Difference" -JP