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To be sentenced to a life like thiswill bring you undera glimpse of gold on crooked roadsis lying underAs cripped as it might have beenit's all erasedIt's all in way of sympathywill bring you underCompassion leads me to the scenethat's what you've been telling mebut I belong but not with thee I wanted to be free but not like thisAnd I'll be torn in the storm as I'm walking awaydon't feel the scars, see the stars as I'm walking awayA bridge is torn by the thorn, as I'm walking a strayI leave the stars, for the cause as I'm walking awayAnd I belong, but I'm walking awayAnd I'll be gone before the fallAnd I belongTo be sentenced to a life like thisSongtextewill bring you undera glimpse of gold on crooked roadsis lying underAs cripped as it might have beenit's all erasedIt's all in way of sympathywill bring you underTraps and leads in to the sceneThat's what you've been telling meBut I belong but not with theeI wanted to be free but not like thisAnd I'll be torn in the storm as I'm walking awayDon't feel the scars see the stars as I'm walking awayA bridge is torn by the thorn as I'm walking a strayI leave the stars for the cause as I'm walking awayAnd I belong, but I'm walking awayAnd I'll be gone before the fallAnd I belong Aus Songtexte Mania