David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

So sensual, so soft,
Feels like a silk cloth,
As it endlessly loves
you into pleasure.

Millions of sensors,
Embedded within,
Enticing desire
for you to go in.

Sensitive to touch,
Sensing of pain,
Choices are made
to explore or abstain.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Protecting your body
From invaders outside,
Such a complex create
that beckons to confide.

Skin all around us
Everyone we know,
Cut it, it heals,
Remove it, it grows.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Burns in the sun,
Freezes in cold,
Caring a must,
It’s so pleasing to hold.

Keep it caressed,
Seems to love that the best,
Our skin is a door
into our mind.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.

The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure
______

Treat it with love,
Embracing its spell,
Endlessly feeling
Its pleasures.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

So sensual, so soft,
Feels like a silk cloth,
As it endlessly loves
you into pleasure.

Millions of sensors,
Embedded within,
Enticing desire
for you to go in.

Sensitive to touch,
Sensing of pain,
Choices are made
to explore or abstain.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Protecting your body
From invaders outside,
Such a complex create
that beckons to confide.

Skin all around us,
Everyone we know,
Cut it, it heals,
Remove it, it grows.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Burns in the sun,
Freezes in cold,
Caring a must,
It’s so pleasing to hold.

Keep it caressed,
Seems to love that the best,
Our skin is a door
into our mind.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure
______

Treat it with love,
Embracing its spell,
Endlessly feeling
Its pleasures.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Bridge
Always so soft,
So gentle in kind,
Never a thought
that it tends to unwind.
______

So sensual, so soft,
Just like a silk cloth,
As it endlessly loves
you into pleasure.

Millions of sensors,
Embedded within,
Enticing desire
for you to go in.

Sensitive to touch,
Sensing of pain,
Choices are made
to explore or abstain.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Protecting your body
From invaders outside,
Such a complex create
that beckons to confide.

Skin all around us,
Everyone we know,
Cut it, it heals,
Remove it, it grows.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.

The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

Burns in the sun,
Freezes in cold,
Caring a must,
It’s so pleasing to hold.

Keep it caressed,
Seems to love that the best,
Our skin is a door
into our mind.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure
______

Treat it with love,
Embracing its spell,
Endlessly feeling
Its pleasures.

Chorus
Inside your skin,
Is a beckoning to binge,
On a myriad of things
that give you pleasure.
The timing seems right,
A soft target in sight,
It’s all about feeling
and pleasure.
______

So sensual, so soft,
Just like a silk cloth,
As it endlessly loves
you into pleasure.

Millions of sensors,
Embedded within,
Enticing desire
for you to go in.

Sensitive to touch,
Sensing of pain,
Choices are made
to explore or abstain.
_______