Verso 1:
DBm
I am an architect
F#mA
Of days that haven’t happened yet
DBmF#mA
I can’t believe a month is all it is been
DBm
You know my paper heart
F#mA
The one I fill with pencil marks
DBmF#mA
I think I might have gone and let you in
Refrão:
G
Little by little
inch by inch
D/F#A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
G
It ain’t much but it is a start
D/F#A
You got me swinging right along to the song in your heart
G
And a face to call home
D/F#AA face to call home
GD/F#A
You got a face to call home
Verso 1:
So glad you didn’t see
The nervous wreck I used to be
Never thought a man could be so small
You never look at me
Like I am a liability
I bet you never think I’d been at all
Refrão:
Little by little,
inch by inch
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
And it ain’t much but it is a start
You got me swinging right along to the song in your heart
And a face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
Outro:
G, D/F#, A
Maybe I could stay a while
I am talking like all of the time
With a face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
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