Zella Day - Compass

We can build a tree-house in the pine trees
We can keep our secrets buried underneath
Wildflowers crush between your fingers
Clinging to the wild things that raised us

Compass points your 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 headband from your falling leaves
Woven in the fabric of your tapestry
Cover me in honeysuckle memories

Compass points your 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 needed 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