Feeling The Pull - Glen Hansard (格伦·汉塞德)/Marketa Irglova

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

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 that 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 sky tonight tonight oh