Zella Day - Compass

^FmWe can build a tree-house in the ^Dbpine ^Abtrees ^FmWe can keep our secrets buried ^Dbunderne^Abath ^FmWhy it’s always crushed between you^Dbr fin^Abgers ^FmCraving to the wild things are ^Ebraved ^Abeyes

^DbCompass points you ^Ebhome, ^FmCalling out from the east ^DbCompass points you ^Ebanywhere ^FmCloser to me

^DbIf we make it out ^Ebalive, from the ^Fmdepths of the sea ^DbCompass points you ^Ebanywhere, ^Abcloser to me Where you ^Fmare, I will^Ab be Miles ^Fmhigh, in ^Dbthe ^Abdeep Where you^Fm are, I ^Dbwill ^Abbe Any^Fmwhere, in ^Dbbetwe^Aben

^FmTake me to the garden of your ^Dbecstas^Aby ^FmMake myself a heaven from your ^Dbfalling ^Ableaves ^FmLoving in the fabric of your ^Dbtapestr^Aby ^FmCover me in honey, circle ^Ebmemorie^Abs

^DbCompass points you ^Ebhome, ^FmCalling out from the east ^DbCompass points you ^Ebanywhere ^FmCloser to me

^DbIf we make it out ^Ebalive, from the ^Fmdepths of the sea ^DbCompass points you anywhere, ^Ebcloser to^Ab me Where you ^Fmare, I will^Ab be Miles ^Fmhigh, in ^Dbthe ^Abdeep Where you^Fm are, I ^Dbwill ^Abbe Any^Fmwhere, in ^Dbbetwe^Aben

Where you ^Fmare, I will^Ab be Where you ^Fmare, I will^Ab be Miles^Fm high, in^Db the^Ab deep Where you^Fm are, I ^Dbwill ^Abbe Any^Fmwhere, in ^Dbbetwe^Aben