Monday, November 10, 2008

What You Thought You Need

Well I can't give you everything you want
But I could give you what you thought need
A map to keep beneath your seat
You'll read to me in time. I'll get you there
But fold it up so we don't find our way back
So nobody knows we're here

We can park the van and walk to town
Find the cheapest bottle of wine we could find
And talk about the road behind
How getting lost is not a waste of time
Le Bois d'Amour will take us home
In the moment we will sing as the forest sings

It's all for the the sake of arriving with you
Well it's all for the sake of arriving with you

Well, I will make the table into a bed
The candle is burning down, it's time to rest
I cant' take back things already gone
But I could give you promises for keeps
And would only take them back if they became your own and you gave them to me

And it's all for the sake of arriving with you
Well it's all for the sake of arriving with you

We could make this into anything
We could make this into more than words we speak
This could make us into anything
It could makes us grow and become what we'll be

How will we really know?
Its' just like it feels, just like it feels

How can we really know?
It's just like it feels , just like it feels

Just like it feels, how does it feel?
Just like it feels, just like it feels

How does it feel, just like it feels
How does it feel?

Lyrics by Jack Johnson

Bold type is significant to me

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