The Pull
(Jason Scheff, Robert Lamm, Peter Wolf)


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 stepped across some line
Or I stumbled through that doorway in space and time
Like a drunk who blacks out from the wine
Never remembers his name


I 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 stepped across some line
Or I stumbled through that 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
Oh don't forget, be brave about your love


Well I walk across the murky moon
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