Without a Trace of Emotion - Karl Bartos

I‘m on my way — got the world at my feet

But I wish I could remix my life to another beat

Without a trace of emotion my image turns around

Calling from a distance without a sound, without a sound

Every single day I am here to let you know

Whatever happens to you — I won’t let go, I won’t let go

I‘m so glad to know that you care about your family

Don‘t you call me excentric but you kill me, you kill me

Without a trace of emotion

Without a trace of emotion

Without a trace of emotion

Without a trace of emotion I see you right in front of me

Dresscode: red shirt, black tie — you’re history, you’re history

Without a trace of emotion my image turns around

Calling from a distance without a sound, without a sound