David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Leaving here,
Taking self away,
From what I am,
No need to stay.

That may sound strange,
Hard to figure out,
We’re thought as nothing,
Which makes us doubt.

I mean no harm,
Neither do you,
No need to fight,
We are but few.

Chorus
We’re spiritual,
Invisible to eyes,
Hard talking about,
Can make us cry.
______

Leaving here,
Taking self away,
From what I am,
Without a trace.

That may sound strange,
Hard to figure out,
We’re thought as nothing,
Which makes us doubt.

We’re made of nothing,
Invisible to the eye,
Hard to talk about,
Just say goodbye.

Chorus
We’re spiritual,
Invisible to eyes,
Hard talking about,
Can make us cry.
______

We try to stay
Ourselves in life,
We try to be,
Sensations give us strife.

So used to leaving,
Agreed we flee,
Where never been,
To sights unseen.

The thrill of life,
We’re mostly bored,
Covered up with things,
We move toward.

Chorus
We’re spiritual,
Invisible to eyes,
Hard talking about,
Can make us cry.
______

That calm within our stillness,
So free to be and see,
We naturally choose what’s best for us,
Underneath we’re innately free.

Because we live in bodies,
We’re used to being them,
But every time they up and die,
It reminds us we’re the gems.

You can’t ever kill a spirit,
Although so many have tried,
Transitioning back to who we are,
Always happens when we die.

Chorus
We’re spiritual,
Invisible to eyes,
Hard talking about,
Can make us cry.
______

We’re spiritual,
Invisible to eyes,
Hard talking about,
Can make us cry.
______