Pleasure Video (MV)

You fell down, bumped your head, now forgotten
All the games that you played spoiled you rotten
You reached out to your dreams and now you've fallen
Out of touch
With Pleasure
I wish that I could measure
And satisfy the needs of
Every single pleasure
Pleasure
I wish I didn't need you
I wish that I could see through
Not always on my mind
Pleasure
I wish that I could measure
And put it all together
And get it over with
Get it over with
'Cause pleasure
Is something you can't measure
Always chasing that deal
"Pleasure"
Won't justify your life
But still
It's so pointy like a knife
Fruitless yet it's ripe
Every time that I find myself alone
I just stay home
Binge-watch "Visions of Esclafowne"
Scrolling through my phone
Looking through my phone
Inside
Where'd I go?
For pleasure
I wish that I could measure
And satisfy the needs of
Every single pleasure
Pleasure
I wish that I could measure
And satisfy the needs of
Every single pleasure