King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard - Sleep Drifter Lyrics
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Sleep Drifter
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What Are The Lyrics For Sleep Drifter By King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard?
Drifting in and out of sleep
Is my favourite state to be I can see you next to me And it is lovely Sleep drifter, sleep drifter I can feel you touch me And I can hear you breathing Please no one wake me When I'm sleep drifting Drifting in and out of sleep Reality begins to fray You'll become so close to me In a hotel far away Sleep drifter, sleep drifter I can know you're right here And I can catch your crying tear We can be so close, dear When I'm sleep drifting Drifting in and out of sleep Is my favourite state to be I can see you next to me And it is lovely Sleep drifter, sleep drifter I can feel you touch me And I can hear you breathing Please no one wake me When I'm sleep drifting I can know you're right here And I can catch your crying tear We can be so close, dear When I'm sleep drifting I can feel you touch me And I can hear you breathing Please no one wake me When I'm sleep drifting Sleep drifter, sleep drifter Sleep drifter, sleep drifter Sleep drifter, sleep drifter Sleep drifter, sleep drifter I can feel you touch me And I can hear you breathing Please no one wake me When I'm sleep drifting |
Who Wrote Sleep Drifter By King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard?
Stuart Mackenzie, Ambrose Kenny Smith, Joey Walker, Cook Craig, Lucas Skinner, Eric Moore, Michael Cavanagh
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What's The Duration Of The Sleep Drifter By King Gizzard & the Lizard Wizard?The duration of Sleep Drifter is 4:45 minutes and seconds. |
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