Текст песни Cynical Youth - Debrah Scarlett

Am I a child of love
Who knows who loved
Prove me wrong
And I believe that a bond will last
And all I see is broken glass

And I stay on a holy ground
So thin it melts like ice
Almost free as a butterfly
One touch on my wings, I die
One touch on my wings, I die

Am I acting paranoid
Just because I think too much
I′ve got my own way look at love
Even though I'm a forest child
Are we a cynical youth
Are we a cynical youth

And I stay on a holy ground
So thin it melts like ice
Almost free as a butterfly
One touch on my wings, I die
One touch on my wings, I die

We were born for love
We were born for love
But the world made us see