Honestly what will become of me I don't like It's way too clear to me But really life is daily We 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 Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end,come to an end,come to... Why do all good things come to an end,come to an end,come to... Why do all good things come to end,come to an end,come to...
I always stop at exits Wondering if I'll stay Young and restless 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
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day until the feeling went away And the clouds were dropping and the... rain forgot how bring salvation The dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon Hoping it would come soon so that they could die