The Offering


My eyes heavy and low
I’ve had too much to drink
Oh how those city lights glow
So beautiful you dare not blink

Nicotine for the stress
And alcohol for the pain
But the preacher say I’m blessed
Say it’s only natural I feel insane

Then that basket come around
And no one makes a sound
Waiting for me to give freely
Looking for a reason to condemn me

The love of Christ is real
But they just got a new car
To go with that new house
We done fallen far


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