this is a nice song by nelly furtado, all good things (come to an end).
been playing over. and over again.
honestly what will become of me
dont like reality
it’s way too clear to me
but really life is daily
we are what we dont see
missed everything daydreaming
flames to dust
lovers to friends
why do all good things come to an end
traveling 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 dont cry
i only feel gravity and i wonder why
well the dogs were whistling a new tune
barking at the new moon
hoping it would come soon so that they could
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
whistling a new tune
hoping it would come soon so that they could die
sad but true. everything just has its own cycle of life.
there’s a beginning, then the ending will come eventually.
but aint we glad that this is how it is?
as not only good things, bad things come to an end too :)
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