Ruiner - Wilsen

Love you right

Can’t stop the hours from bleeding

These days dry

They’re boxing us up

Stackin' the cinder higher

On the February sun

I can be a ruiner

Of the deepest dye

Rubbing out all of the good

With an impartial swipe

Should tomorrow win?

I will

Love you right

I-I-I-I

Raced you to bed

We lie down in rigid shapes again

Defect to the dark again

When I’m not showing up

Well, I can’t stop the demons from yelling

«When everything is fine, everything is finite»

I can be a ruiner

Of the deepest dye

Rubbing out all of the good

With an impartial swipe

Should tomorrow win?

And I learn to pick again

So I won’t be a ruiner

You see

I’ll love you right

I’ll love you right

(I'm not showing up like I wanted to

My only thought was to be good to you

Better still, I know when everything is finite then I will)

Defecting down to the dark

Too subtle for in between

And for the light of you

Better still, we know ever-

Thing is still in the meadow

Better still, better still