Honestly will become of me I don't like reality It's way too clear to me But really life is daily We are what we don't see We everything daydreaming
to dust Lovers to friends Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust Lovers friends Why do all good things come to an end,come to an end,come to... Why do all good 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...
Travelling I always stop exits Wondering if I'll stay Young and restless Living this way I stress less I want to pull away the dream dies The pain sets it and I don't cry only feel gravity and I wonder why
And the sun was wondering if it stay away for a day until the feeling went away And the clouds were dropping and the... 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