The Pull (Remastered Version)

	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.