You Ruined Everything

I was fine,
I pulled my self together
Just in time,
To throw my self away
Once my perfect world was gone I knew,
You ruined everything in the nicest way

You should know,
How great things were before you
Even so,
They’re better still today
Now I can’t think who I was before
You ruined everything in the nicest way

Bumps in the road remind us
The worst of the best behind us
Only good things will find us, me and you
Days will be clear and sunny
We’re gonna need more money
Baby you know it’s funny
All those stories coming,
True

Despite my better efforts,
It’s all for you
the worst kind of cliché

I’ll be with you till the day you leave
You ruined everything in the nicest way

It is really late at night and I most definitely did not write this, this is a song from Jonathan Coulton’s album Thing A Week Four. I was just listening to it and I thought that the lyrics made little sense and then so much sense all at once. I just thought you might want to read them for the sheer poetry of it. I really wish I wasn’t so alone right now.