Compass - Zella Day
We can build a tree-house
in the pine trees
We can keep our secrets
buried underneath
Wild flowers crushed
between your fingers
Clinging to the wild things
that raised us
Compass points you home,
Calling out from the east
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me
If we make it out alive,
from the depths of the sea
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me
Where you are,
I will be
Miles high,
in the deep
Where you are,
I will be
Anywhere, in between
Take me to the garden
of your ecstasy
Make myself a Heaven
from your falling leaves
Loving in the fabric
of your tapestry
Cover me in honeysuckle memories
Compass points you home,
Calling out from the east
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me
If we make it out alive,
from the depths of the sea
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me
Where you are,
I will be
Miles high,
in the deep
Where you are,
I will be
Anywhere, in between
I will take the pieces,
put them back together
Even when the grass isn't green enough
Taking all the branches,
build ourselves a mansion
Love you in the way
that you're needing love
Where you are,
I will be
Where you are,
I will be
Miles high,
in the deep
Where you are,
I will be
Anywhere,
in between