Song to the cynic

No, you won't leave your mark on me I'm protected by an honesty And all the dead people in the world to scare, to give You won't leave your mark on me I feel stupid cause I'm lost at sea And all the dead people in the world to scare, to live And if what you said was true and it all returns to you Don't need your false impressions of the world in you And if what you said was true when it all belongs to you I'll need your sacred blessing just to talk to you And you won't leave your mark on me I'm protected by an honesty And all the dead people in the world too late, to live And you won't leave your mark on me You won't leave your mark on me Ohhh...