Pull - John Wesley Harding

Sometimes I look into your eyes

I’m trying to see the light that shines back at me

Sometimes there’s nothing there

Sometimes it’s hard to care

Sometimes I’m scared that I don’t know

What pulls you up

What pulls you down

What pulls you back to me my love

What makes you sing

What pulls your strings

From up above

What pulls you up

I wish it was just you and me

Like in our glory when we needed no one

Maybe another hand

Messed with our master plan

I guess we’ll never understand

What pulls us up

What pulls us down

What pulls us back again my love

What makes us sing

What pulls our strings

From up above

What pulls us up

Are we just happy puppets baby?

Can we make up our own minds?

Are we just happy puppets maybe

Probably

And now we’re just a mystery

And we will never know whodunit will we?

First time it’s just for fun

Next time repeat step

Then you’re done before you know

Before you know

What pulls you up

What pulls you down

What pulls you back again my love

What makes you sing

What pulls your strings

From up above

What pulls us up

What pulls us up

What pulls us up

Are we just happy puppets, maybe