Honestly what will become of me
I don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
We miss everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Traveling I always stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
Die die die
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Well the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it will come soon
And the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die