David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

A window opens,
Another mind,
Appears to me,
in a frame of time.

What does it tell
me to do now,
Always distracting
somehow.

We look to find,
We search to see,
Our truer self
within our being.

Hanging on
to what we know,
Those finer points
that make it so.

Dealing with
our inner life,
A cause so hidden
and makes up strife.

Hard to grasp,
Hard to see,
Hard to blend
into our being.

So we move on,
Hold hands with time,
If just a glimpse,
We see our mind.

So we move on,
So we obey,
So we move in
to our own fray.

Used to following
the hands of time,
Used to obeying
what’s in our mind.

We hope for love,
We hope for friends,
We hold on to
the bitter end.

We hold on to
what we all know,
Agreements calm
yet often slow.

And so we go
into our fate,
It’s what we know
but agitates.

I’ll see you soon,
I’ll be right there,
It’s what we know,
No need to care.

I’ll see you soon,
I’ll be right there,
It’s what we know,
No need to care.

I’ll see you soon,
I’ll be right there,
It’s what we know,
No need to care.

I’ll see you soon,
I’ll be right there,
It’s what we know,
No need to care.
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