Trial کے بول

Eyes strain, my eyes Life spent, lost You set yourself above Holding all in with fear In time you'll see what you set above On your tower on high Always standing, Laughing, pointing fingers at me I cant feel i can't hold I am not alive I'm trying, trying And i see its all the same I look into you Nothing holds this fear Fear grips tight, tight in my mind Standards set by those I don't know...still respect is due I cant live by your selfish set of rules I crawl to reach, to reach into These words i've said These words i've said leaves life so cold So incomplete, so void leave life so cold