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Tom: D

Verso 1:
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 is 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 let you in

Refrão:
G
Little by little 

inch by inch

D/F#                                                A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it

G
It ain’t much but it is a start

                     D/F#                                  A
You got me swinging right along to the song in your heart

G
And a face to call home

    D/F#              A
A face to call home

G             D/F#           A
You got a face to call home

Verso 1:

So glad you didn’t see 

The nervous wreck I used to be

Never thought a man could be so small

You never look at me

Like I am a liability

I bet you never think I’d been at all

Refrão:

Little by little, 

inch by inch

We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it

And it ain’t much but it is a start

You got me swinging 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

Outro:
G, D/#F, A

Maybe I could stay a while 

I am talking like all of the time

With a face to call home

A face to call home

You got a face to call home