Cults Offering
No, I can't see, not yet
Knowing it's so real to me
Promise to try to forget
If you're not here with me
Holding my eyes in the dust
And would you shed a tear for me
Know that I'm trying my best
When you're not saving anything
Hanging at the end of the road
Well I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well I can make you an offering
Know that this might be tense
Well, it's so real to me
So hard to keep you impressed
When you're not clear with me
Secrets kept off of your chest
Well that's not how it has to be
Now that we wasted our best
And you have almost everything
Hanging at the end of the road
Well, I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well I can make you an offering
(Give back to) the one who first gave you
(Give back to) the one that you know
(Give back to) the one who forgave you
(Give back to) who showed you love
Hanging at the end of the road
Well, I can make you an offering
Such a telephonic job
Well, I can make you an offering
