Zella Day - Compass

^FmWe can build a tree-house in the ^Dbpine ^Abtrees ^FmWe can keep our secrets buried ^Dbunderne^Abath ^FmWild flowers crushed between your ^Dbfinge^Abrs ^FmClinging to the wild things that ^Ebraised ^Abus

^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 ^FmWoven in the fabric of your ^Dbtapestr^Aby ^FmCover me in honeysuckle ^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

^DbI will take the pieces, put them back together ^FmEven when the grass isn't^Ab green enough ^DbTaking all the badges, build ourselves a mansion ^FmLove you in the way that yo^Abu need it love

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