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