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 because this is your heart and this is our dreams and they are made out of real things
Like a shoebox of photographs with sepia-toned 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 it's so hard?
It's not always easy and sometimes life can be deceiving
I'll tell you 1 thing, it's so much better when we're together