Mindy Gledhill - Finding home

^Am7Remember when the grass was tall ^Cmaj7And we built castles out of golden straw ^Cadd9Our feet were bare, our tangled hair ^GBlew in the humid ocean air

^Am7The old blue house reflected on ^Cmaj7The mirrored sky within the silver pond ^Cadd9And horses grazed inside a maze ^GOf thistle thorns and barley blades

^Am7And I'm following a trail, that I've seen in fairy tales ^Cmaj7But the crumbs I left behind are gone ^Cadd9So I'm trusting in my feet, and I'm skipping to a beat ^GOf a heart that's sweet on finding home

^Am7We rode our bikes out in the rain ^Cmaj7We felt the jingle of our pocket change ^Cadd9Off to explore, the bins galore ^GOf penny candies at the corner store

^Am7And I'm following a trail, that I've seen in fairy tales ^Cmaj7But the crumbs I left behind are gone ^Cadd9So I'm trusting in my feet, and I'm skipping to the beat ^GOf a heart that's sweet on finding home

^Am7La la la la la la la la... ^Am7And I'm following a trail, that I've seen in fairy tales ^Cmaj7But the crumbs I left behind are gone ^Cadd9So I'm trusting in my feet, and I'm skipping to a beat ^GOf a heart that's sweet on finding home ^Am7La la la la la la la la...