Honestly

what 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 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

come to an end

come to an

Why do all good thins

come to an end

come to an end

come to an

Why do all good thins

come to an

Travelling I

always 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 it

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 thins

come to an end

come to an end

come to an

Why do all good thins

come to an

The dogs were

whistling a new tune

barking at the

new moon

hoping it would

come soon

so that they could die

The dogs were

whistling a new tune

barking at the

new moon

hoping it would

come soon

so that they could 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 thins

come to an end

come to an end

come to an

Why do all good thins

come to an

Well the dogs were

barking at the

new moon

Whistling a new tune

Hoping it would

come soon

And the sun was

wondering if it should

stay away for a day

until the feeling

went away

And the sky was

falling And the

clouds were

dropping and the

The rain forgot

how to bring salvation

The dogs were

barking at the

new moon

Whistling a new tune

Hoping it would

come soon

so that they could die