I'm out of my depth in a room full of peers
They're laughing, I don't find anything funny here
I may as well go home to my mirrors
They're laughing, I won't, ashamed of my tears
It's so basic, it's unnecessary
I'm so basic, I'm unnecessary
I'm out of my breadth, I need someone to hold me
And it could be love or refuge, don't refuse me
I may as well go home to my own mood swings
Find something to tell an old friend, make it amusing
But
It's so basic, it's unnecessary
I'm so basic, I'm unnecessary
It's so basic, it's unnecessary
I'm so basic, I'm unnecessary
YOU ARE READING
Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
