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Sky Drftr - Trippy Dreamin' Lyrics



Sky Drftr - Trippy Dreamin' Lyrics




Oh I'll never leave this place again
I know this lonely house has always been my friend
Built from ash on a pile of stone
These wooden bones burned long long ago
But not you though you stuck around like clay
Molded from the hands
Of a world of sound and waves

Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something i can feel
Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something give me something
Trippy dreamin'
Trippy dreaming'

The world is what you have made it
Self produced and self maintained
You see what you believe
And you get what you ask for
I watched it fall apart with my surroundings
But not you though you stuck around like clay
Molded from the hands
Of a world of sound and waves

Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something i can feel
Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something give me something

I watched the walls cave in on me
I swear was something
Something from a dream
You were begging me to see
Begging me to breath
Now brother come and gaze upon the sun with me

Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreamin'
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Oh I'll never leave this place again
I know this lonely house has always been my friend
Built from ash on a pile of stone
These wooden bones burned long long ago
But not you though you stuck around like clay
Molded from the hands
Of a world of sound and waves

Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something i can feel
Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something give me something
Trippy dreamin'
Trippy dreaming'

The world is what you have made it
Self produced and self maintained
You see what you believe
And you get what you ask for
I watched it fall apart with my surroundings
But not you though you stuck around like clay
Molded from the hands
Of a world of sound and waves

Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something i can feel
Trippy dreamin'
I need something to believe in
This is seemingly surreal
I need something give me something

I watched the walls cave in on me
I swear was something
Something from a dream
You were begging me to see
Begging me to breath
Now brother come and gaze upon the sun with me

Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreaming'
Have i found something to believe in
Trippy dreamin'
I need nothing
I need nothing
Trippy dreamin'
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Writer: Drew Debenham, Landon Lake, Laramie Lake, Nick Potter, Ryan Cassell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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