One, two, three, fourAhWhy do all good things come to an end?OhWhy do all good things come to an end?Honestly, what will become of me?I don't like reality, it's way too clear to meBut really, life is dailyWe are what we don't seeWe miss everything, daydreamingFlames to dust, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Flames to dust, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Why do all good things come to an end?Come to an endCome to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Come to an endCome to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Traveling, I always stop at exitsWondering if I'll stayYoung and restlessLiving this wayI'm always stopping at exitsStressless, I want toPull away when the dream diesThe pain sets in and I don't cryI only feel gravity and I wonder whyFlames to dust, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Flames to dust, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Come to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Come to an end, come to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Well the dogs were whistling a new tuneBarking at the new moonHoping it would come soonSo that they could dieThe dogs were whistling a new tuneBarking at the new moonHoping it would come soonSo that they could dieDieDieDieLions to dogs, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Flames to dust, lovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an end?Come to an end, come to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Come to an end, come to an endWhy do all good things come to an end?Thank you for watching!