Joe Nichols. Real Things. All Good Things. Zeneszám
Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming
[Refrain:]
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 end?
come to an end come to an
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 don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
[Refrain:]
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 end?
come to an end
come to an
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 die die die
[Refrain:]
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 end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things
come to an end?
Well the dogs were barking
at a 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 on 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
(Thanks to Carmine for these lyrics)
Real Things
Joe Nichols