Trivial Needs

Feels like I'm standing

In dried glue

God I miss the feeling

Of craving something to...

Put my soul at ease

Please some trivial needs

Need a bad habit

I need a consolation prize

Some nails to bite

An urge to fight,then give in

To put my role on hold

And lose my self-control

I can't let go

Reason's got me

In a stranglehold

Is there a way out of this?

I'm not here to please

Nor fulfill others' needs

I should just let them see

How ordinary I can be

Need a small corner

A little bubble of mine

A concealed pleasure

My secret golden mine

To treat no one but me

To feed my sanity

To feed my sanity

I can't let go

Reason's got me

In a stranglehold

Is there a way out of this?

I'm not here to please

Nor fulfill others' needs

I should just let them see

How ordinary I can be

I can't let go

Reason's got me

In a stranglehold

Is there a way out of this?

I'm not here to please

Nor fulfill others' needs

I should just let them see

How ordinary I can be