All Good Things-poprawnie

AHH..AHH..AHH

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
come to an end..come to an end

Travelling I (pause) 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 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

And he dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it will come soon so that they could...
And he dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it will come soon so that they could die
Diee...dieee...dieee

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end


Well the dogs were whistling a new tone
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling and the clouds were dropping
and 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.