Texty: Juliana Theory. Love. Trance.

You suck the life
Out of the crowd
What side of town
I see you climb around and
Of course, you were one in the same
You suck the life
Out of the room
With nearly a glance
You are the slave of a clone
Of a petrified fool out of throne

So here I am
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
You betrayed me
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
?
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
You still need me
You're in a trance
You're in a trance

Be careful
We're watching
And you can feel us talking
Real patience and sorrow
You'll never see us let go

You suck the life
Out of the new
With all that you do
They are not even driven to find their own identity
You stripped the joy

Out of the souls
With the thought of use
You are the fashion of now
And the sickened flavor of cool

So here I am
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
You betrayed me
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
?
You're in a trance
You're in a trance
You still need me
You're in a trance
You're in a trance

Be careful
We're watching
And you can feel us talking
Real patience and sorrow
You'll never see us let go

We'll tear your heart right out of your chest
You're already dead
You can surrender
Save the extent of your old victories
We'll steal the fire out of your eyes
Turn it on you
We are the thorn in your side
And a bullet to blow you apart