David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

Bridge
This Auto life,
Year after year,
So sad we die,
Some mourn, some cheer.
Who are you,
Who am I,
We Auto forget
and then pass on by.
_____

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

I’ve got used to
things I’ve seen,
Things I’ve felt
and places been.

People met
and how they act,
Each unique,
Repel, attract.

I’ve got used to
what I have,
React, infuse
Discard or add.

Chorus
I’ve got used to
this Auto Life,
Accept, reject,
Fight or flight.
Feel, react,
Habits form,
Not much look
becomes the norm.
______

Torn between
Remember, forget,
My Auto Life
I sorta let.

I’m on a trek
that never ends,
Choose a way
that becomes my friend.

Who are you,
Who am I,
We Auto forget
and then pass on by.
_______