Текст песни John Mayer - A Face To Call Home

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I am an architect Of days that haven't happened yet I can't believe a month is all it's been You know my paper heart The one I fill with pencil marks I think I might have gone and inked you in Little by little, inch by inch We built a yard With a garden in the middle of it It ain't much, but it's a start You got me swaying right along To the song in your heart And a face to call home A face to call home You got a face to call home It's so good you didn't see The nervous wreck I used to be I never thought a man could feel so small You never look at me like I'm a liability I bet you'd think I've never been at all Little by little, inch by inch We built a yard With a garden in the middle of it It ain't much, but it's a start You got me swaying right along To the song in your heart And a face to call home A face to call home You got a face to call home A face to call home A face to call home You got a face to call home Maybe I can stay awhile Maybe I can stay awhile Maybe I can stay awhile I'm talking like all of the time Maybe I can stay awhile Maybe I can stay awhile Maybe I can stay awhile I'm talking like all of the time Little by little, inch by inch We built a yard With a garden in the middle of it It ain't much, but it's a start You got me swaying right along To the song in your heart And a face to call home A face to call home You got a face to call home A face to call home A face to call home You got a face to call home

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