Текст песни Ruins - Friends

On my pedestal shelf
You purge like a church
My pedestrian self trivializes your worth
Ruins your righteous
A song from a saint
Turns Versa to ruins
From a God to a plain
Old
Boring
Guy
I'm thinking I wanna touch it
But I'm not thinking straight
I'm affected by this spectacle
Seduced by his???
But I could ruin your righteous
A sign from a saint
Turn Versa to ruins
From a God to a plain
Old
Sexy
Guy
On my pedestal shelf
You purge like a church
My pedestrian self trivializes your worth
Ruins your righteous
Aside from a saint
Turn Versa to ruins
A former God to a plain
Old
Boring, sexy guyyy
*Lyrics maybe wrong*