Fredrika Stahl - Trivial Needs lyrics

[Fredrika Stahl - Trivial Needs lyrics]

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 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 strangehold
Is there a way out of this
I'm not here to please
Nor fulfill other's 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'm always on the run and I
Hate copy paste for god's sake


I can't let go reason's got me
In a strangehold is there a way out of this
I'm not here to please
Nor fulfill other's needs i can't let go
Reason's got me in a strangehold
Is there a way out of this
I'm not here to please
Nor fulfill other's needs
I should just let them see
How ordinary I can be

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