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