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verse 1: Am C G In my left hand, there is a familiar Am C G In my right hand, there's a great unknown Am C G I can see those madly different grasses Am C G That I'm drawn to, Friday nights at home F C Am G Don't listen to your friends see the despair behind their eyes F C Am G Don't listen to your friends they really care and want to know why F I can feel the draw C Am G I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me I can feel the draw C Am G I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me verse 2: Am Are you drifting? C G Way beyond whats wrong Am C G Cause only I hear the words that they can't say Am C G When you go home everything looks different Am C G And your scared of being left behind F C Am G Don't listen to your friends trust that their fair, look in their eyes F C Am G Don't listen to your friends they only care and hope you're alright Chorus: verse 3: F C Am G I can feel the draw, the draw, the draw, the draw F C Am G I can feel the draw, the draw, the draw, the draw F I can feel the draw C Am G I can feel it's pulling me back, It's pulling me
F I can feel the draw C Am G I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me I can feel the draw C Am G I can feel it pulling me back, It's pulling me back, It's pulling me
Written by Dan Smith
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