Wallker - A Description

It faded out until you hit it
It stayed around until it didn't
And it didn't

Sometimes I think we matter
Sometimes I think we do
We do, we do, we do, we do, we do
All of these pieces making up something
Yeah, all these pieces making up something

Making up, making up
A photo I can't take

Written by:
Michael Daniel

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Wallker

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