Time for Me to Ruin Everything - John Ralston

In a ballerina dress she danced round the room 
and she made a mess so we cleaned it up 
and the cops came around and said 
"Time to shut it down. 
Time to pull the plug. 
Pull the cars around. 
It’s time to quiet down." 

Pulled the cars around and 
pretty soon we’re in hospital gowns 
Andnow we’re in love and now we’re so in love 
And we’re probably dying 

We’re in love and now we’re so in love 
And it’s probably time for me to ruin everything 

We’re a perfect match 
Yeah but matches make fire 
And the fire burns all the houses down 
With the people just sleeping inside 

Yeah and so set the trap 
Maybe take it back 
Maybe better off as friends 
Maybe start again 
Maybe bitter ends in hospital gowns 
And now we’re in love and now we’re so in love 
And we’re probably dying 

We’re in love and now we’re so in love 
And it’s probably time for me to ruin everything 

And all the lines in the pictures you drew for me 
Started to rhyme with the songs you would sing to me 
Sleep never comes to a boy who volcanoes beneath 
Please move slowly cause pain never suited me 

In love and so in love in love and so in love 
We’re in love and now we’re so in love and we’re probably dying 
We’re in love and now we’re so in love 
And it’s probably time for me to ruin everything