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    BEDINGFIELD, NATASHA

    N.B. 2007 ©

    Pirate Bones

    What if I squeeze myself into any shape
    And I still don't fit?
    What if I bend myself 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 lit?
    What's the point in it?
    I could get good at crying crocodile tears
    Just to get along
    I could carry on telling you wanna hear
    'til my voice is gone
    But if I finally get to the place that I think is home
    And I don't belong
    What's the point in it?
    Where's 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 you're 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 was just a pile o' 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
    If it's something I stole 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
    Could I live with it?
    And if it's true that having too much of any good thing
    Could only make me sick
    What's the point in it
    Where's the benefit
    When I'm gaining all but I'm losing it
    Oh, oh



    It's not wroth that much to me
    If losing out is what it means
    To swim in shallow victory
    Is empty, empty
    It's just not worth the price
    It's only a fools paradise
    If it's draining every drop of life 'til I'm dry like pirate bones

    2007 ©

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