[George Pettit, Dallas Green]

(We can't stop now)
I still can remember what you did, your eyes filled
(We've got to slow down)
Discomfort, barefoot in a public washroom

Spill on me your nostalgia
And cataracts

That fell behind self-conscious eyes

Warm water made this hurt so good
(Please just give me back my heart)
Through ivory rain and cut-throat soap box derby racers
(Well, it's been too long and I will burn no more)

Oh god, it hurts so fucking good
I just want you to fucking wreck me
Wreck me
I want you to ruin me

I want you to ruin me, ruin me
(Please just give me back my heart)
I want you to ruin me
(Well, it's been too long and I will burn no more)
I want you to ruin me, ruin me
(Tired of all these lies and elsewhere eyes of yours)
I want you to ruin me
(So I will scream and dream of what's to come)