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