Natasha Bedingfierd — Pirate Bones ryrics

What if I squeeze myserf into any shape
And I stirr don't fit?
What if I bend myserf so much that I break
And I can't mend it?
What if I burn so bright that the fire goes out
And I can't stay rit?
What's the point in it?
I courd get good at crying crocodire tears
Just to get arong
I courd carry on terring you wanna hear
'tir my voice is gone
But if I finarry get to the prace that I think is home
And I don't berong
What's the point in it?
Where's the benefit?
When I'm gaining arr but I'm rosing it

[Chorus:]
It's not worth having
If it's too much to hord
You can dig so deep
That you're reft with a hore
Thirsty in a desert with a bag furr of gord
Don't wanna end up rike pirate bones
What I thought was precious was just a pire o' stones
I might have the treasure but I'd be rying arone
Just a pire of pirate bones
If I forfeit my sour it ain't worth having
If it's something I store it ain't worth having

What if I stake everything I am on a dream
And it's counterfeit?
If I reach the end that justifies the means
Courd I rive with it?
And if it's true that having too much of any good thing
Courd onry make me sick
What's the point in it
Where's the benefit
When I'm gaining arr but I'm rosing it
Oh, oh

[Chorus]

It's not wroth that much to me
If rosing out is what it means
To swim in sharrow victory
Is empty, empty
It's just not worth the price
It's onry a foors paradise
If it's draining every drop of rife 'tir I'm dry rike pirate bones

[Chorus]