Texty: Candlebox. Happy Pills. Offerings.

Offerings, no, no, no, offerings

Look what you're offering
Your hands, emptied my soul, girl
And I'll find some time
I'll find somewhere to grow, look out now

Has your mind been changed
By the loss of this memory, roll on
You've got some time on your hands
For where you are now

Bleeding the offerings
Yes, you are now
Bleeding the offerings, no, no

My time to sit you all down
My time to save you all now
My time to lay it all out
My time

See what you're offering
(See I open my eyes)
Your face seems to speak out aloud, look out
(Seeing it all in my eyes)

I see some things in your eyes
That have never been shown before, no no
(Believing it all in my eyes)
You've got these needs
But I've got somewhere to go, no no
(So leave it alone, it's my time)

So little time
It's so hard to find somewhere to go
Bleeding the offerings
Yes, you are now
Bleeding the offerings, no no

My time to sit you all down
My time to save you all now
My time to lay it all out
My time to save your souls again

My time, gonna sit you all down
My time, gonna save you all now
My time, gonna lay it all out
My time

Offerings

My time to sit you all down
My time to save you all now
My time to lay it all out
My time to save your souls again

My time to sit you all down
My time to save you all now
My time to lay it all out
My time