In my left hand there is a familiar In my right hand there’s a great unknown I can see the madly different brasses but i’m drawn to wilder nights at home don’t listen to your friends, see the despair, behind their eyes Don’t listen to your friends, they only care and want to know why I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me Are you twisting way beyond what’s known In your mind is the words that they might say to be floating farther than what’s known when you go home everything has changed don’t listen to your friends, see the despair, behind their eyes Don’t listen to your friends, they only care and want to know why I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me
(woah oh oh oh…
woah oh oh oh oh…)
I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me
I can feel the draw I can feel it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw I can feel it pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw I can feel it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me back it’s pulling me I can feel the draw the draw