Verse
G#m B
In my left hand, there is a familiar
G#m B
In my right hand, there's a great unknown
G#m B
I can see those madly different grasses
G#m B
That I'm drawn to, Friday nights at home
E B G#m F#
Don't listen to your friends see the despair behind their eyes
E B G#m F#
Don't listen to your friends they really care and want to know why
Chorus:
E
I can feel the draw
B G#m F#
I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me
I can feel the draw
B G#m F#
I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me
Verse 2:
G#m
Are you drifting?
B F#
Way beyond whats wrong
G#m B F#
Cause only I hear the words that they can't say
G#m B F#
When you go home everything looks different
G#m B F#
And your scared of being left behind
E B G#m F#
Don't listen to your friends trust that their fair, look in their eyes
E B G#m F#
Don't listen to your friends they only care and hope you're alright
Chorus:
Verse 3:
E B G#m G*
I can feel the draw, the draw, the draw, the draw
E B G#m G*
I can feel the draw, the draw, the draw, the draw
E
I can feel the draw
B G#m F#
I can feel it's pulling me back, It's pulling me