Nelly Furtado - All Good Things (Come To An End) (feat. Chris Martin) Lyrics

Dogs were whistling a new tune 
Barking at the new moon 
Hoping it would come soon 
So that they could die, die, die, die...

Why do all good things come to an...
Why do all good things come to an... 

Honestly, what will become of me 
Don't like reality 
It's way too clear to me (Why do all good things come to an...)
But really life is dandy 
We are what we don't see 
Miss everything daydreaming (Why do all good things come to an...) 

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 

Traveling I always stop at exits 
Wondering if I'll stay-tay 
Young and restless (Why do all good things come to an)
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 (Why do all good things come to an)

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 

And 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 
Soon so that they could die 
(Diee... Diee... Diee...) 

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 (end)
Why do all good things come to an end (end)

Come to an end (end)
Come to an (end)
Why do all good things come to an (end)

When 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 and the clouds were dropping 
And the rainfall forgot how to bring salvation 
(Why do all good things come to an)
The dogs were barking at the new moon 
Whistling a new tune hoping it would come soon 
So that they could die

(Why do all good things come to an)