Sleeps where he lays
Eats what he gets
Hears what they say
But he never forgets
Some say nothing comes from nothing
But he carries what he wants to say
Everyday... Mon Boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Get out of the way
I'm running late
Deceptive decay
Of the ambient state
Rolling over, over and over the questions
Time and dirt scratch them all
From the walls of mon boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Alan Dweck - Walking (Mon Boulet) Lyrics
Alan Dweck - Walking (Mon Boulet) Lyrics
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Sleeps where he lays
Eats what he gets
Hears what they say
But he never forgets
Some say nothing comes from nothing
But he carries what he wants to say
Everyday... Mon Boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Get out of the way
I'm running late
Deceptive decay
Of the ambient state
Rolling over, over and over the questions
Time and dirt scratch them all
From the walls of mon boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Eats what he gets
Hears what they say
But he never forgets
Some say nothing comes from nothing
But he carries what he wants to say
Everyday... Mon Boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Get out of the way
I'm running late
Deceptive decay
Of the ambient state
Rolling over, over and over the questions
Time and dirt scratch them all
From the walls of mon boulet
And he keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking with his ball
Walking, walking, walking, walking
Walking from it all
Walking from his history
Walking from his pain
Walking from the only thing that he knew had to change
He just keeps walking
Writer: Alan Dweck
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music