Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Vnv Nation. Futureperfect. 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
[Incomprehensible] on you that I've become
An anathema of my soul

I can 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 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 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 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

Gracefully, respectfully I ask you
Please don't worry, not for me
Don't turn your back
Don't turn away

I can 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 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

I can 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 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