Testo di Offers

I could be wrong, we could wait to tomorrow When the money's spent there's nothing left of me You're carried off by a weight that just follows All the others that we drag beneath our feet And i said You were always like a child This was just a fantasy Woke me up inside from some kind of channelled sleep Drag me along That's a way that i follow And we're better off pretending to be friends It's good enough, that that's all we can offer Lower your expectations of me You were always like a child This was just a fantasy Woke me up inside from some kind of channelled sleep Our time has come We've carried on So long I can't hold on We are so young We've already spent so much What's left Hold on