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Nelly Furtado – End Game

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Honestly, what will become of me?
Don’t like reality
It’s way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don’t see
Missed 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?
Come to an end, come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Come to an end, come to an
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?
Come to an end, come to an
Why do all good things come to an 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…

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 an end?
Come to an end, come to an
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 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