Текст песни Plume - Frankincense

Оригинальный текст песни Frankincense

Would you like that, tell me would you like that?
Find beauty in reality
Confront yourself with frequencies
Find comfort in your tragedy
Won’t lace myself in empathy
I remain undecided
Remembered, but forgotten about
Frankincense in your memory, in your memory

I wear the smell of an old wooden church
You lay down your guilt up on me and it hurts
Smell all the guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The smell of frankincense
I wear the smell of frankincense
Frankincense

Candle-wax identity
Plastic-bag intensity
I taste your lips olfactory
The cross up there ain’t your enemy
There are souls trapped in our city’s streetlights
Remembered, but forgotten about
Frankincense in their memory, in their memory

I wear the smell of an old wooden church
You lay down your guilt up on me and it hurts
Smell all the guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The smell of frankincense
I wear the smell of frankincense
Frankincense

I cleanse my wounds with gasoline
I chase the ghosts of olivine
It’s all that I want you to see
Would you like that, tell me would you like that?
I cleanse my wounds with gasoline
I chase the ghosts of olivine
It’s all that I want you to see
Would you like that, tell me would you like that?
I cleanse my wounds with gasoline
I chase the ghosts of olivine
It’s all that I want you to see
Would you like that, tell me would you like the smell

Of an old wooden church
You lay down your guilt up on me and it hurts
Smell all the guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The guilt that I breathe
The smell of frankincense
I wear the smell of frankincense
Frankincense

Cleanse my wounds with gasoline
Cleanse my wounds with gasoline