Verse: D, Bm, F#m, A
Chorus: G, D/F#, A
D Bm
I am an architect
F#m A
Of days that haven't happened yet
D Bm F#m A
I can't believe a month is all it is been
D Bm
You know my paper heart
F#m A
The one I fill with pencil marks
D Bm F#m A
I think I might have gone and inked you in
G
Little by little
inch by inchD/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 swaying right along to the song in your heart
G
And a face to call home
D/F# A
A face to call home
G D/F# A
You got a face to call home
G, D/F#, A
