Honestly what will become of me don't like reality It's way too clear to me But really life daily We are what we don't see We missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust Lovers to friends Why do good things come to an end
Flames to dust 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 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 when the dream dies The sets it and I don't cry I only feel gravity and I wonder why
And the sun wondering if it should stay away for a day until the feeling went away And the clouds were dropping and the... rain forgot how to bring salvation The dogs were whistling a new barking at the new moon Hoping it would come soon so that they could die