AAHA> Honestly what has become of me,
dont like reality, its way to clear for me
Really life is dandy, we are what we dont see,
We miss 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 and end)
Travelling I (pause) Only stop at exits
wandering if ill 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 dont cry
i Only feel gravity and i wonder why
Flames to Dust..................
All good Things come to an End........
Well the dogs were whistling a new Tune
Barking At the new Moon
Hoping it would come soon
so that they could
The Dogs are whistling a new Tune
Barking At the new Moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that it could die