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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 can't mend it What if I burned 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 what you want to hear Till 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 It 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 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 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 Can only make me sick What's the point in it Where's the benefit When I'm gaining all but I'm losing it