Incense

The incense that you burned
Reminds me of that day
That I first went to your place
I learned about your life
Over bottles of cheap wine
As your incense
Filled the space
I don’t really know you
I don’t really know you
At all
You’d burn a stick or two
As I sleep next to you
It reminds you of the
Past
That subtle sweet perfume
That you used to fill your room
Why can’t it ever
Last
I don’t really know you
I don’t really know you
At all
And now it’s becoming clear
That somebody else was here
And you only only burn the incense
To get rid of the evidence
Not gonna ask how you could lie
'Cause the better question is
Why
And I wonder if it could be
Wasn’t her you were trying to burn away
But me
The incense that you burned
Reminded me of the day
That you and I first met
But now I think of this
The moment I saw you two kiss
It’s not something you forget
I don’t really know you
I don’t really know you
At all
At all