Permissible Indulgence, Lucas Grant and Oliver Grant - On Trial

Don't like the way that I walk.
Don't like the car that I drive.
Don't like the sound of my own voice.
I care so much, I don't know why.
I put myself on trail.
I'm on trial

They don't like the place that I'm from.
They don't like the things I believe.
They don't like the way that I look.
They seem to think they know what is best for me
They got me on trial
I'm on trial

So tell me who should I be?
I'll change to suite all your needs
(What if) I don't have what it takes to please you or me?
I know how I compare
cnd that I don't have a prayer
I'm all too aware that I'm always on trial

Don't deny your disapproval of me
I don't meet expectations
I give in to my temptations.
That's the game
We'll see how it turns out for me.
You shouldn't throw stones,
Do that enough on my own
I'm on trial

So tell me who should I be?
I'll change to suite all your needs
What if I don't have what it takes to please you or me?
I know how I compare
cnd that I don't have a prayer
I'm all too aware that I'm always on trial

So tell me who should I be?
I'll change to suite all your needs
What if I don't have what it takes to please you or me?
I know how I compare
cnd that I don't have a prayer
I'm all too aware that I'm always on trial

Written by:
Lucas Grant, Oliver Grant

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