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In my lAmeft hand, Cthere is a Gfamiliar
In my Amright hand, Cthere's a great Gunknown
I canAm see those Cmadly different Ggrasses
That AmI'm drawn to, CFriday nights at Ghome
FDon't listen to your Cfriends see the Amdespair behind their Geyes
FDon't listen to your Cfriends they really Amcare and want to know wGhy
I can feel the Fdraw
I can feel it Cpulling me back, It's Ampulling me back, It's Gpulling me
I can feel the draw
I can feel itC pulling me back, It'sAm pulling me back, It'sG pulling me
Are you Amdrifting?
CWay beyond whats Gwrong
Cause only I Amhear the Cwords that they can't Gsay
When you Amgo home Ceverything looks dGifferent
And your Amscared of Cbeing left Gbehind
Don't lFisten to your Cfriends trust that their Amfair, look in their Geyes
Don't lFisten to your Cfriends they only care and Amhope you're aGlright
I can feel the Fdraw, Cthe draw, Amthe draw, Gthe draw
I can feel the Fdraw, Cthe draw, Amthe draw, Gthe draw
I can feel the Fdraw
IC can feel it's pullingAm me back, It's pullingG me
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