Feeling the Pull

Feeling the Pull (Swell Season)

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