Feeling The Pull

Well I'm heading back to pack a bag

To head out on the road

To take away what I know is mine

And I'm running down and past the yellow house with Joe

Into the breeze

Where no one seems to care



And I'm feeling the pull

Dragging me off again

And I'm feeling so small against the sky tonight



Well stories of an open line

And every time we work ourselves up into a rage

We smash and grab

We pull the handle

No one says but everyone wants to be the one just climbing out



And I'm feeling the pull

Dragging me off again

And I'm feeling so small against the big sky tonight

Tonight

Yeah



And I'm feeling the pull

Dragging me off again

And I'm feeling so small against the big sky tonight



And I'm feeling the pull

Dragging me on again

And I'm feeling so small against the big moon in the sky tonight

Tonight

Oh