David Lingabee Songs & Songwriting

Infused so deep within us,
It’s been too long that way,
So worried what others’ think of me,
And what they might now say.

My isolated feelings,
Like I’m the only one,
Until I meet someone like me,
Relief, then hopeful fun.

Chorus
Manipulators plotting,
And yes, they feel like us,
But they intend to wreck your life,
and wonder what’s all the fuss.
Destroying another’s being,
They hide what they intend,
They cannot feel your love of life,
So they drive us round the bend.
______

Been going on for lifetimes,
We forget how bad it was,
Yet feel the pain and suffering still
But don’t see where it’s from.

Unconscious urges drive us,
Can come from someone else,
Separating out and find oneself,
Something not much done.

Chorus
Manipulators plotting,
And yes, they feel like us,
But they intend to wreck your life,
and wonder what’s all the fuss.
Destroying another’s being,
They hide what they intend,
They cannot feel your love of life,
So they drive us round the bend.
______

Infused so deep within us,
It’s been too long that way,
So worried what others’ think of me,
And what they might now say.

My isolated feelings,
Like I’m the only one,
Until I meet someone like me,
Relief, then hopeful fun.

Chorus
Manipulators plotting,
And yes, they feel like us,
But they intend to wreck your life,
and wonder what’s all the fuss.
Destroying another’s being,
They hide what they intend,
They cannot feel your love of life,
So they drive us round the bend.
______

Been going on for lifetimes,
We forget how bad it was,
Yet feel the pain and suffering still
But don’t see where it’s from.

Unconscious urges drive us,
Can come from someone else,
Separating out and find oneself,
Something not much done.

Chorus
Manipulators plotting,
And yes, they feel like us,
But they intend to wreck your life,
and wonder what’s all the fuss.
Destroying another’s being,
They hide what they intend,
They cannot feel your love of life,
So they drive us round the bend.
______