Better Together

There is no combination of words

I could put on the back of a postcard

And no song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart

Our dreams, and they are made out of real things

Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia tone loving

Love is the answer

At least for most of the questions in my heart

Why are we here and where do we go

And how come it's so hard

It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving

All of these moments might find a way into my dreams tonight

But I know that they'll be gone when the morning light sings

Or brings new things for tomorrow night you see

That they'll be gone too, too many things I have to do

But if all of these dreams find their way into my day to day scene

I'd be under the impression I was somewhere in between

With only two, just me and you, not so many things we got to do

Or places we got to be, we'll sit beneath the mango tree now

I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep

And when I wake up, you look so pretty sleeping next to me

But there is not enough time

And there is no, no song I could sing

And there is no combination of words I could say

But I will still tell you one thing

We're better together

~Jack Johnson~