Nelly Furtado All Good Things

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

Travelling, I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay, 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(dust)
Lovers to friends(friends)
why do all good things come to an end(end)
Flames to dust(dust)
Lovers to friends(friends)
Why do all good things come to an end(end)
come to an end(end)
come to an
Why do all good things come to an end(end)
Come to an end(end) Come to an
Why do all good things come to an

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

Flames to dust(dust)
Lovers to friends(friends)
why do all good things come to an end(end)
Flames to dust(dust)
Lovers to friends(friends)
Why do all good things come to an end(end)
come to an end(end)
come to an
Why do all good things come to an end(end)
Come to an end(end) Come to an
Why do all good things come to an

When 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 it would come soon so that they could die