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