Well I can't give you everything you want But I could give you what you thought you need A map to keep beneath your seat You'll read to me, in time I'll get you there We'll fold it up so we don't find our way back soon Nobody knows we're here
We can park the van and walk to town Find the cheapest bottle of wine that 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 sleeps
And it's all for 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 can't take back things already gone But I could give you promises for keeps And I would only take them back If they become your own and you give 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 And this could make us into anything It could make us grow and become what we'll be
How will we really know? It's just like it feels It's just like it feels
How can we really know? It's just like it feels It's just like it feels It's just like it feels How does it feel?
It's just like it feels It's just like it feels How does it feel? It's just like it feels How does it feel?
Compositor: Jack Hody Johnson (Jack Johnson) ECAD: Obra #2661134 Fonograma #18586663