Adrian Bourgeois

Pictures Of Incense


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Tell me lies reel me in
Don't let me know that you're only fooling
When truth becomes the bigger sin
Then don't let it be our ruin

So humor me a while
Slay me with a smile
No wonder that that road's less traveled on
For the ones who never lie
Have all been crucified
And so the truth becomes unraveled
As I fall in love with the girl in the very front row

I found my weakness in the dark
I can't see but I'm led to follow
I like you just the way you are
But as for me I feel so hollow now

That's alright I guess
I'll get it off my chest
And find a place where everything makes sense
But even in my pride
I can't seem to hide
The feeling I betrayed my conscience
As I fell in love with the girl in the very front row

I used to stare the sunset down
Now I know I was only turning
And I will wear the thorny crown
Because I know that it sure beats burning slow

You're too much like wind
You will me from within
And leave me only pictures of incense
And I'm too much like you
I believed them too
Or maybe I'm just sick of the full scent
I fell in love with the girl in the very front row