An Offer
Then maybe make an offer that makes you mine.
You reason hard and sober, that's half way true.
Then after you've had your water, I wine, I wine.
I tear an open letter to better you to see.
Now I feel so much better. Do it, do it to me.
I came down for a walking and to talk with you.
We get joined at the forehead like we're meant to.
I offer me to you.
Writer/s: Rheostatics