all good things

"All Good Things (Come To An End)" by Nelly Furtado

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

[Chorus:]
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

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

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.



I don't cry now. It has been kind of a relief to me. Maybe things have cleared and I do not have to wonder so much.

Sometimes, I am using my heart to see things more than I use my eyes. It's not always good to use your heart to see things because most likely you'll end up thinking too much things that will cloud your mind.

I just wonder, should I be more busy during this break, will it end up like this? Perhaps, like the song, good things will eventually come to an end. Or I am clueless about relationship.

I should not be sad because things do not work out the way I thought it should be. If it is meant to be then it is meant to be. Be happy because it once happened.

It takes two to work things out. Or maybe like most poets, they have tragic ending and I have become a poet lately so I will have a tragical life like them too. If that's the case, I should not write too many poems.