David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Song#: 13

Album
Name of Song: Endlessly creating

There’s nothing left but endless creating,
My out from what I made, and now making,
A constant lingering mass it seems,
That never leaves unless I dream,
Of wonders I have never seen,
That end as me, just one.

Always looking for that special other,
So much attention on that endless bother,
Cannot get off that merry go round,
Until I know my urge is sound,
With someone who I see is right,
And know will share my inner light.

Chorus
I’m longing,
All these many years,
For making sure I am now right,
On what I’ve chosen to feel bright.
Those many others and who they are,
Which one will rise to be my star,
I give to you myself,
As I move forward.
______

Doubts and maunderings so linger,
Feeling loss and point the finger,
Doesn’t make it go away,
All I wanted was them to stay.
But separation made me look,
They weren’t the kind that matched my book,
The loss is steeped in many pasts,
Free again just like the last.

Mistakes we make can spoil our world,
And other’s too caught in the whirl,
How do we ever undo ourselves
From people trying to be themselves.
After all, that’s what we do,
Look for friends, and lovers too,
That we can hope are safe to share,
Our life among our whens and wheres.

Chorus
I’m longing,
All these many years,
For making sure I am now right
On what I’ve chosen to feel bright.
Those many others and who they are,
Which one will rise to be my star,
I give to you myself,
As I move forward.
______

Doubts and maunderings so linger,
Feeling loss and point the finger,
Doesn’t make it go away,
All I wanted was them to stay.
But separation made me look,
They weren’t the kind that matched my book,
The loss is steeped in many pasts,
Free again just like the last.

Mistakes we make can spoil our world,
And other’s too caught in the whirl,
How do we ever undo ourselves
From people trying to be themselves.
After all, that’s what we do,
Look for friends and lovers too,
That we can hope are safe to share,
Our life among our whens and wheres.

Chorus
I’m longing,
All these many years,
For making sure I am now right
On what I’ve chosen to feel bright.
Those many others and who they are,
Which one will rise to be my star,
I give to you myself,
As I move forward.
______

There’s nothing left but endless creating,
My out from what I made, and now making,
A constant lingering mass it seems,
That never leaves unless I dream,
Of wonders I have never seen,
That end as me, just one.

Always looking for that special other,
So much attention on that endless bother,
Cannot get off that merry go round,
Until I know my urge is sound,
With someone who I see is right,
And know will share my inner light.
______

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