Zella Day - Compass

^EmWe can build a tree-house in the ^Cpine ^Gtrees ^EmWe can keep our secrets buried ^Cunderne^Gath ^EmWild flowers crushed between your ^Cfinge^Grs ^EmClinging to the wild things that ^Draised ^Gus

^CCompass points you home, Calling ^Dout from the ^Emeast ^CCompass points you anywhere ^DCloser to ^Emme ^CIf we make it out alive From the ^Ddepths of the ^Emsea ^CCompass points you anywhere ^DCloser to ^Gme

Where you ^Emare, I will ^Cbe ^G Miles ^Emhigh, in ^Cthe ^Gdeep Where you^Em are, I ^Cwill ^Gbe Any^Emwhere, in ^Cbetwe^Gen

^EmTake me to the garden of your ^Cecstas^Gy ^EmMake myself a headband from your ^Cfallen l^Geaves ^EmWoven in the fabric of your ^Ctapestr^Gy ^EmCover me in honeysuckle ^Dmemorie^Gs

And ^Ccompass points you home, Calling ^Dout from the ^Emeast ^CCompass points you anywhere ^DCloser to ^Emme ^CIf we make it out alive From the ^Ddepths of the ^Emsea ^CCompass points you anywhere ^DCloser to ^Gme

Where you ^Emare, I will ^Cbe ^G Miles ^Emhigh, in ^Cthe ^Gdeep Where you^Em are, I ^Cwill ^Gbe Any^Emwhere, in ^Cbetwe^Gen

^CI will take the pieces, put them back together ^EmEven when the grass isn't g^Green enough ^CTaking all the branches, build ourselves a mansion ^EmLove you in the way that you ^Gneeded love Where you a^Emre, I will ^Cbe ^G

Where you ^Emare, I will ^Cbe ^G Miles^Em high, in^C the^G deep Where you^Em are, I ^Cwill ^Gbe Any^Emwhere, in ^Cbetwe^Gen