The Walker Lyrics - Christine And The Queens

I am out, for a walk 

And I will not be back until they're staining my skin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

Every night I do walk 

And if there, looking down not referring my chin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

That's a way to truly be seen 

By furiously scheming in 

Forget the jewels 

I'm livid, friends are shutting out 

Fine on their own 

Blood on my cheeks, birds come by 

One of my stomps and they fly 

People politely smile to make sure I won't come any closer 

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I am out, for a walk 

And I will not be back until they're staining my skin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

Every night I do walk 

And if there, looking down not referring my chin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

Now 

A swollen eye is for days 

Of curious calm, snow in May 

Way better off on my own 

Since no one cries there's no one to blame 

It hurts, I feel everything 

As my sense of self's wearing thin 

Such pains can be a delight 

Far from when I could drown in my shame 

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I am out, for a walk 

And I will not be back until they're staining my skin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

Every night I do walk 

And if there, looking down not referring my chin 

This is how I chose to talk with some violent hits 

Violent blossoms akin 

Say now 

I chose to talk with violent hits 

Blossoms again 

Say now 

I chose to talk with violent hits 

Blossoms again 

Say now 

I chose to talk with violent hits 

Blossoms again 

Say now 

I chose to talk with violent hits 

Blossoms again