everytime i leave
im back where i began
my feet are moving slow
hell i can barely stand
so I'll just stop right here
i figured it would help
with every step i took
it worsened how i felt
let that sail be your guide
just go along for the ride
you'll find happiness inside these winds
its an offering
its an offering
now i just cant help
thinking awful thoughts
with all these people 'round me
oh lord the gossip never stops
let that ocean be your guide
just go along for the ride
you'll find happiness inside these tides
its an offering
its an offering
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