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 


[Refrão]

               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