All Good Things - Nelly Furtado

Honestly 
What has become of me, 
Don’t like reality, 
Its way to clear for me. 
The really life is dandy, 
We are what we don’t see, 
We miss everything day dreaming. 

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 end) 
Why do all 
Good things come to an end? 
(Come to an end, come to end) 
Why do all 
Good things come to anend? 

Travelling I only stop at exits, 
Wandering if ill 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, 
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 end) 
Why do all 
Good things come to an end? 
(Come to an end, come to end) 
Why do all 
Good things come... 

When the dogs are 
Whistling a new tune, 
Looking at the new moon, 
Hoping it would come soon, 
So that they could. 
The dogs are 
Whistling a new tune, 
Looking at the new moon, 
Hoping it would come soon, 
So that it could 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 end) 
Why do all 
Good things come to an end? 
(Come to an end, come to end) 
Why do all 
Good things come... 

When the dogs were 
Barking at the new moon, 
Whistleing a new tune, 
Hopeing it will 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 rainfall, 
Got down to bring salvation. 

The dogs were 
Barking at a new moon, 
Whisteling a new tune 
Hopeing it would come soon, 
So that they could die...