If its something I stole it ain't worth having.
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!
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!
Its not worth having if its too much to hold, it can dig so deep that your left with a hole.
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