Honestly what will become of me I don't like reality way too clear to me But life is daily We are what we don't see We missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come an end
Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things to an end,come to an end,come to... Why do all good things come to an end,come to an end,come Why do all good things come to an end,come to an end,come
Travelling I always stop at exits Wondering if I'll stay Young and restless Living this way I stress less want to pull away when the dream dies The pain sets it and I don't cry I feel gravity and I wonder why
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for day until the feeling went away And the clouds were dropping and the... The rain forgot how to bring salvation The dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon it would come soon so that they could die