I Wish, I Wish

    I wish I knew, I wish I knew
    What makes me, me, what makes you, you
    It’s just another point of view, oooh
    A state of mind I’m going through, yeah
    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, oooh
    Or land up in some dusty cell, nooo
    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, yeah
    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, yeah