Lyrics Offering - Cults, Mike Simonetti

Offering

No I can’t see, not yet
But it’s so real to me
Promise to try to forget
If you’re not hearing me
Up to my eyes in my dust
And would you shed a tear for me
Know that you’re trying, yes
But you’re not saving anything
Hanging at the end of a rope
But I can make you an offering
Such a terrifying joke
But I can make you an offering
Know that this might be a test
But it’s so real to me
So hard to keep you impressed
When you’re not clear with me
Secrets kept close to your chest
Well that’s not how it has to be
Now that we used to impress
And you ignore most everything
Hanging at the end of a rope
But I can make you an offering
Such a terrifying joke
But 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 a rope
But I can make you an offering
Such a terrifying joke
But I can make you an offering