Honestly, what would become of me?
Don't like reality, it's way too clear for me
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?

Travelling, I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll 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?

Well, the 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...

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?

Well, the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would 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 rain
Forgot how to bring salvation

The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whisteling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die