Honestly what will become of me
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed 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 only 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 in 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
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an

Well the dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die, (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
Why do all good things come to an end
Come to an end
Come to an
Why do all good things come to an

Well the dogs were barking at the new moon whistling a new tune
Hoping it would 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