“What You Thought You Need” by Jack Johnson

“And it’s all for the sake of arriving with you. Well, it’s all for the sake of arriving with you.”

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 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

The water mole will take us home
And in a moment we will sing as the forest sleeps

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

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 make us grow and become what we’ll be,
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It’s just like it feels
It’s just like it feels,
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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?

CPE

I'm routinely overestimated.

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