David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

People talk about death,
Like it’s something over there,
Unconfrontable for most,
Such an overwhelming scare.

Death a reminder,
We forget who we were,
And those secrets we held
Simply fade into blur.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

Hard to get practice
As to how you should die,
Maybe live out each day
Without any lies.

Make your day count,
As though it’s your last,
Enjoying your ride,
Protecting from past.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

People talk about death,
Like it’s something over there,
Unconfrontable for most,
Such an overwhelming scare.

Death a reminder,
We forget who we were,
And those secrets we held
Simply fade into blur.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

Hard to get practice
As to how you should die,
Maybe live out each day
Without any lies.

Make your day count,
As though it’s your last,
Enjoying your ride,
Protecting from past.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

People talk about death,
Like it’s something over there,
Unconfrontable for most,
Such an overwhelming scare.

Death a reminder,
We forget who we were,
And those secrets we held
Simply fade into blur.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

Hard to get practice
As to how you should die,
Maybe live out each day
Without any lies.

Make your day count,
As though it’s your last,
Enjoying your ride,
Protecting from past.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

Bridge
Living each day,
As though it’s your last,
Happiness rises up,
Calms your memories of past.
______

People talk about death,
Like it’s something over there,
Unconfrontable for most,
Such an overwhelming scare.

Death a reminder,
We forget who we were,
And those secrets we held
Simply fade into blur.

Chorus
No more secrets,
Regrets rise up near death,
Conscience does matter,
As we near our last breath.
Sins during life,
Seem to rise in our mind,
Stealing our life,
Maybe why we feel blind.
_______

Death a reminder
Of our urge to complete,
Those thoughts we should say
So we leave things more neat.

Spirits are timeless,
They simply can’t die,
You are your own spirit,
All the rest is a lie.
________