David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Song#: 15

Album
Name of Song: I let it happen

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

Bridge
I let it happen,
We all know we did,
In the quiet of solace
I see what I hid.
Nothing unraveled
until I observed,
All of the triggers
that stirred in my nerves.
_____

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

Looking way back,
Even lifetimes from now,
I see my mistakes,
No blame, just how.

Lose all the blame,
Observe what I did,
One of the hardest
things to consid.

Chorus
My only real upset
seems within myself,
It always comes back to
really nothing else.
Always so hidden,
Invisible to most,
But it always leads back
to me as the host.
______

I let it happen,
We all know we did,
In the quiet of solace
I see what I hid.

Nothing unraveled
until I observed,
All of the triggers
that stirred in my nerves.

This is the mystery
of what makes a life,
Whether it’s fun
or laden with strife.

God knows compassion
when there’s nobody else,
Just try to remember
to help your own self.
________

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