Текст песни
The room leans left
Ash in the glasses
Wallpaper peeling
Like old skin
Streetlight leaking through the blinds
Onto stacks of unpaid time
Your picture curled at every edge
Colors bled into the grime
I talk to chairs
They answer back
In that slow
Accusing drawl
Every stain remembers us
Every crack inside the wall
Ruin
Ruin at 4 A.M
I keep calling your ghost again
Same three questions in my mouth
Why you
Why here
Why now
Ruin
Ruin in this red-tint room
Breath like dust on an empty spoon
If I walk out
Does the story end
Or do I drag it all again
Neighbors screaming through the floor
Names and plates and slamming doors
Sirens smear across the glass
Blue and red on rotten drawers
Your coat still nailed behind the door
Sleeves like two dead
Waiting hands
I swear I hear you in the pipes
Humming under all this land
Ruin
Ruin at 4 A.M
I keep calling your ghost again
Same three questions in my mouth
Why you
Why here
Why now
Ruin
Ruin in this red-tint room
Breath like dust on an empty spoon
If I walk out
Does the story end
Or do I drag it all again
I trace circles in the spill
See your eyes inside the ring (so still)
Every drip down in the dark
Counts the things I did not kill
Maybe you were mercy dressed as loss
Maybe I was swallowing the blame
Either way the record skips
On the same cracked name
Same name
Ruin
Ruin at 4 A.M
I keep calling your ghost again
Same three questions in my mouth
Why you
Why here
Why now
Ruin
Ruin in this red-tint room
Breath like dust on an empty spoon
If I walk out
Does the story end
Or do I drag it all again
The room leans right
Door half open
I step through slow
Carry it open-handed
