Jack Johnson What You Thought You Need

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
So fold it up so we don't find our way back
so nobody knows we are here

We can park the van and walk to town
Buy the cheapest bottle of wine that we could find
And talk about the road behind
How getting lost is not a waste of time

The water moor 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'll make the table into a bed
The candle is burning down its time to rest
I can't take back things already gone
But I could give you promises for keeps

Now I'd only take them back if they become your own and you give 'em 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 to anything
It could make us grow and become what we'll be

How could we really know
It's just like it feels
It's just like it feels