Changes

We are what we don't see

Missed everything daydreaming

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

Traveling I only stop at exits

Wondering if I'll stay

The pain sets in and I don't cry

I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Come to an

Why do all good things come to an

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, die, die, die)

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Come to an

Why do all good things come to an

Well the dogs were barking at the new moon whistling a new tune

Hoping it would come soon