David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

I keep on dying,
But I end up so effect,
I keep on trying,
But all I’ve done is just accept.

There’s this suddenness in leaving,
My body just drops dead,
Was it me that made it go and die,
Or something else instead.

There’s this horror right before,
All those times of deaths gone by,
Reminding me I lost again,
For every time I died.

I usually just ignore it all,
It’s way too much to see,
I close my eyes and prepare for what
Is now going to happen to me.

But this morning I had a glimpse of what,
It’s like to just be free,
Not worrying what my body does,
But how I view and be.

I’m in a game called life and love,
I always choose a role,
And now I need to understand how,
To win and reach my goal.

I see I like to help all men,
It’s why I never disappear,
The joy I get from doing this,
Gives me life and keeps me here.

I’m separate though from all this stuff,
I am myself, just me,
But I also am whomever I choose,
It’s what we do and be.

I’m separate though from all this stuff,
I am myself, just me,
But I also am whomever I choose,
It’s what we do and be.
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