[intro]
D Bm F#m A (2x)
[verse]
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's 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
[chorus]
G
Little by little
inch by inch
D A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
G
And it ain’t much but it's a start
D A
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
G
And a face to call home
D A
A face to call home
G D A
You got a face to call ho-me
[verse]
D Bm
So glad you didn’t see
F#m A
The nervous wreck I used to be
D Bm F#m A
Never thought a man could be so small
D Bm
You never look at me
F#m A
Like I'm a liability
D Bm F#m A
I bet you never think I’d been at all
[chorus]
G
Little by little
inch by inch
D A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
G
And it ain’t much but it's a start
D A
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
G
And a face to call home
D A
A face to call home
G D A
You got a face to call ho-me
[outro]
G
Maybe I could stay a while
D A
I am talking like all of the time
G
With a face to call home
D A
A face to call home
G D A
You got a face to call ho-me