What if I squeezed myself into any shape and I still don't fit. What if I bend myself so much that I break and I cant mend it. What if I burned so bright that the fire goes out and I cant stay lit. Whats the point in it? I could get good at crying crocodiles tears just to get along. I could carry on telling you what you want to hear til my voice is gone. But if I finally get to the place that I think is home and I don't belong. Whats the point in it? Wheres the benefit? When I'm gaining all but I'm losing it.
It’s not worth having If it’s too much to hold. You can dig so deep That your left with a hole. Thirsty in a desert with a bag full of gold. Don't wanna end up like pirate bones What I thought was precious just a pile of stones I might have the treasure, but I’d be lying alone Just a pile of Pirate bones Uh yeah oh oh If I forfeit my soul it ain't worth having. Uh yeah oh oh If its something I stole it ain't worth having.
What if I stake everything I am on a dream and its counterfeit? If I reach the end that justifies the means could I live with it? And if its true that I have too much of any good thing can only make me sick. Whats the point in it? Wheres the benefit? When I'm gaining all, but I'm losing it. Oooh
It’s not worth having If it’s too much to hold. You can dig so deep That your left with a hole. Thirsty in a desert with a bag full of gold. Don't wanna end up like pirate bones What I thought was precious just a pile of stones I might have the treasure, but I’d be lying alone Pirate bones Uh yeah oh oh If I forfeit my soul it ain't worth having. Uh yeah oh oh If its something I stole it ain't worth having.
Its not worth that much to me If loosing out is what it means To swim in shallow victory Is empty, empty It’s just not worth the price. Its only a fools paradise If its draining every drop of life Til I'm dry. Like. Pirate Bones!
It’s not worth having If it’s too much to hold. You can dig so deep That your left with a hole. Thirsty in a desert with a bag full of gold. Don't wanna end up like pirate bones What I thought was precious just a pile of stones I might have the treasure, but I’d be lying alone Just a pile of Pirate bones
If I forfeit my soul it ain't worth having. oh oh If its something I stole it ain't worth having.
Pirate bones What I thought was precious just a pile of stones mmmmm Pirate Bones. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
