David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

I like what I now see,
My urge to wanna be,
What I see, it could be mine,
So I can have it all the time.

We share our own might,
Making each of us just right,
As I become every part
Of her being.

Marriage makes it permanent,
What before was maybe termanent,
As I lock it in in time,
What I deeply want as mine.

Chorus
Pieces of me,
Still living in where I’ve been,
Always did with good intent,
Now I’m stuck to where I went.

Chorus
Pieces of me,
Still living in where I’ve been,
Although done with good intent,
Now I’m stuck to where I went.
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So here I am, still wondering why,
Even though I really try,
Unaware my view is stuck,
In a time ran outa luck.

All mixed up is what occurs,
Choices really, frustrating blurs,
To separate becomes a spate
Of hopeful losses.

Yes I wonder now and then,
Why the blur and sorta when,
Hard to sense the inner truth
Of my own being.

Chorus
Pieces of me,
Still living in where I’ve been,
Always did with good intent,
Now I’m stuck to where I went.

Chorus
Pieces of me,
Still living in where I’ve been,
Although done with good intent,
Now I’m stuck to where I went.
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