Left in a Trance Songtext
von A Modest Proposal

As I fumble
This doubt slowly
Bleeds through my smile
With reality I am fed
But I don′t want it

Can you see the surface drifting farther and farther away
I'm only holding on to what I fear
As it becomes a part of me


Left
Left all alone
I′m still left in a trance

Voices disappear
As faces from this
Sun bleached surface
Expire in tears

Slowly I'm fading out
Fading out

Can you see the surface drifting farther and farther away
I'm only holding on to what I fear
As it becomes a part of me

Everyone is gone and I′m next