Lyrics: Epicentre

I asked myself was I content
With the world that I once cherished
Did it bring me to this darkened place
To contemplate my perfect future?
I will not stand nor 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 anathema of my soul

I can't say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But 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
But 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

I can't say that you're losing me
I always tried to keep myself tied to this world
But 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

No tears for me, no sympathy
No tears for me, no sympathy