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Honestly, what will become of me? I don't like reality It's way too clear to me But really life is dandy We are what we don't 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 an Why do all good things come to an end? Come to an end, come to an Why do all good things come to an end? Dogs were whistling a new tune Barking at the new moon Hoping it would come soon Soon So that they could die Dogs were whistling a new tune Barking at the new moon Hoping it would come soon Come to an end, come to an Why do all good things come to an end? Come to an end, come to an Why do all good things come to an end? 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?
Writer(s): Nelly Furtado, Chris Martin, Timothy Mosley, Floyd Nathaniel Hills Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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