David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Song#: 10

Album
Name of Song: It’s time to even score

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

Bridge
Relish in the thought of,
Something not the norm,
You’re entirely out of body
and nowhere near that form.
_____

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

I’m on this train to somewhere,
Nowhere some might say,
An endless tale of mystic hell,
Some talk about this day.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

Chorus
Imagine a different freedom,
Without your body or your mind,
Without the need for food or drink,
Just static, devoid of time.
_____

Relish in the thought of,
Something not the norm,
You’re entirely out of body
and nowhere near that form.

It can’t be overemphasized,
The thing we’re looking for,
It has been so elusive but
it’s time to even score.

________

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