Without a Trace Songtext
von Exploding Head Syndrome

One life, one chance, one goal
No heart, no luck, no control
So what will you make of this
A life in light or abyss


Stand up and you risk your comfort
Give up to accept your fate
So hard living life in a battle
So much easier not to leave a trace

Betrayed, backstabbed or messed up
Hopeless, boring or grown up
What more could you really need
So save your mind and be freed