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The Pull

Summertime came too soon,

Summers in kansas often do.

And the air was still,

I felt the pull.

I recall the heat rising from the ground in a way.

And i knew i was the first to pass this way.



I believe i step across some line,

Or i stumble through the doorway in space and time,

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,

Never remembers his name.



Always feel so alone,

Wherever i am i feel the pull,

And the life i've left behind the pull.

And in case i have no future, i've got the past

There's no telling just how long this play will last.



I believe i step across some line,

Or i stumble through the doorway in space and time,

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,

Never remembers his name,

Never remembers.



I'm down, walking through a storm.

I hear a voice inside, crying,

It calls my name like a judge accusing,

Black robe hanging down, whoah,

Don't forget be brave about your love.



Well i walk across the murky room,

And there's flashes in my eyes,

I don't know what i'm doin'.

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,

Never remembers his name.

Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine,

Never remembers his name,

Never remembers his name,

I never remember my name.

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