i don’t usually swoon over men, but i make exception with jack johnson and his latest album in between dreams.
there is no combination of words
that i could put on the back of a postcard
no song that i could sing
but i could try for your heart
our dreams and they are made out of real things
like a shoe box of photographs
and sepia tone loving
love is the answer
at least for most of the questions in my heart
like “why are we here?”
and “where do we go?”
and “how come its so hard?”
its not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
i’ll tell you one thing it’s always better when we’re together
swoon me, jack.