Epicentre
Lyrics
I asked myself was I content with the world that I was cherished
Did it bring me to this darkened place to contemplate my perfect future
I will not stand nore utter words against this tide of hate
Losing sight of what and who I was again
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say
Impress on you that I've become the anathema of my soul
I can't say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
Though I know where this is leading
(Please) no tears, no sympathy
I can't say that you're losing me
But I must be that which I am
Though I know where this could take me
No tears, no sympathy
Gracefully, respectfully, facing conflict deep inside myself
Here confined, losing control of what I could not change
Gracefully, respectfully I ask you please don't worry, not for me
Don't turn your back, Don't turn away
No tears for me
No sympathy
Writer(s): BRADFIELD, JONES, MOORE
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
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