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von KEVIN MF KING

For days I′ve tried to say, this phrase replays, it's a shallow grave.
You take what you wanted to be part of the waste we call the truth.
You take what you wanted I′ll leave
You departed, I call that the truth.
It's so vague,
But these spreading flames erase my past, my present, my fate.
You take what you wanted to be part of the waste we call the truth. You make half the problem,
I'll leave you departed, I call that the truth.
It′s so vague but these spreading flames, (
I tried to say) erase my past,
My present, my fate. (it′s a shallow grave.)
You take what you wanted to be part of the waste we call the truth.