Şarkı Sözünü Düzelt

Şarkı

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 filled with pencil marks i think i might have gone and inked you in little by little inch by inch we build a yard with a garden in the middle of it it aint much but its a start you got me swaying right along to the song in your heart and a face to call home x2 you got a face to call home you got a face to call home so good you didn't see the nervous wreck i used to be you never know a man could feel so small and you never look at me like i'm a liability i bet you think i've never been at all little by little inch by inch we build a yard with a garden in the middle of it it aint much but its a start you got me swaying right along to the song in your heart and a face to cal home x2 you got a face to call home a face to call home you got a face to call home a face to call home maybe i could stay a while maybe i could stay a while maybe i could stay a while i'm talking about all of the time maybe i could- little by little inch by inch we build a yard with a garden in the middle of it it aint much but its a start you got me swaying right along to the song in your heart and a face to cal home you got a face to call home a face to call home you got a face to call home home home home home