Lyrics: In the time of my ruin At the museum I met a curator She was so nice, I thought I would date her I was a hawk and I just flew in
In the time of my ruin I did not know you would be created Now every day I am elated Cuz you never know what is brewing
Some pain is good Sometimes its good to be blind Some pain feels good That’s the pain that’s just the right kind You didn’t know I was a shoe-in And you didn’t know it was my hour And you didn’t know that I had the power
In the time of my ruin They’re caving in the roof It is falling all around The floor is going, too Soon I will be falling on down