The Pull (Chicago)

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 stumble through the doorway to 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 step across some line Or I stumble through the doorway to 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 When I walk across the monkey moon Anger flashes in my eyes, I don't know what I'm doing 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