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 In my left hand there is the familiar 
In my right hand there's the great unknown 
I can see the madly different gross there 
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 drifting way beyond what's normal 
'cause 'round your mind rings the words that they would say? 
When you go home everything looks different, 
And you're scared of being left behind. 
Just listen to your friends 
Trusted that fair look in their eyes 
Just listen to your friends 
They only care and hope you're alright 
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 
(Whoa oh oh oh... 
Whoa 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 
The draw 
The draw... 
The draw... 
            
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