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