I'm an architect
|
Of days that haven't happened yet
|
I can't believe a month is all it's been
|
You know my paper heart
|
The one I fill with pencil marks
|
I think I might have gone and bid you well
|
|
Little by little, inch by inch
|
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
|
It ain't much but it's 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
|
|
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'm a liability
|
I bet you never think I'd been at all
|
|
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's 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
|
|
A face to call home
|
A face to call home
|
You got a face to call home
|
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
I'm talkin' like all of the time
|
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
Maybe I could stay a while,
|
I'm talkin' like all of the time
|
|
With a face to call home
|
A face to call home
|
You got a face to call home
|
|
-----------------
|
A Face To Call Home
|
| John Mayer |
