David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Big people, little people,
There seems to be such a gap?
How do I reconcile such a judgement?
When I seem to be in the same trap.

Big people, little people,
All those feelings from wins and loses,
One hopes to keep the wins going,
But we all seem to have the same bruises.

Big people, little people,
A common arrogance,
From those who try to buy future,
As they continue to glance and then prance.

Big people, little people,
And the size of bodies we’re in,
My bigness seems how much I can love,
No matter if I lose or win.

Trying to help those I do love,
Can be hard when I do fail,
It leaves me feeling smaller,
Such a loss makes me want to just bail.

Big people, little people,
It always how much can I help,
With unconditional love to all,
Ignoring those urges to yelp.

Trying to help those I do love,
Can be hard when I do fail,
It leaves me feeling smaller,
Such a loss makes me want to just bail.

Big people, little people,
It always how much can I help,
With unconditional love to all,
Ignoring those urges to yelp.

Big people, little people,
There seems to be such a gap?
How do I reconcile such a judgement?
When I seem to be in the same trap.

Big people, little people,
All those feelings from wins and loses,
One hopes to keep the wins going,
But we all seem to have the same bruises.

Big people, little people,
A common arrogance,
From those who try to buy future,
As they continue to glance and then prance.

Big people, little people,
And the size of bodies we’re in,
My bigness seems how much I can love,
No matter if I lose or win.

Big people, little people,
It always how much can I help,
With unconditional love to all,
Ignoring those urges to yelp.
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