Wallker - Siamese Connection

Breathing
The tree
I'm wearing colors in Manhattan
He walked across the street, the median
Repeated, and clean

I lean up on the door it keeps me in

I'll wait until it wasn't
Just because
I shrink because I couldn't
You make me would I should have

Written by:
Michael Daniel

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Wallker

View Profile