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