Bastille

The Draw
In my left hand there is a familiar In my right hand there's a great unknown I can see the madly different brassesbut i'm drawn to wilder nights at home don't listen to your friends, see the despair, behind their eyesDon't listen to your friends, they only care and want to know whyI can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backit's pulling me backit's pulling me I can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backit's pulling me backit's pulling meAre 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 friendsTrusted that fair look in their eyesJust listen to your friendsThey only care and hope you're alrightSongtexteI can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling me(whoa oh oh oh…Whoa oh oh oh oh…)I can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feel the drawI can feel it's pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feel the drawI can feel it pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feel the drawI can feel it's pulling me backIt's pulling me backIt's pulling meI can feelThe drawThe drawThe draw…The draw… Aus Songtexte Mania