[00:00.000] 作曲 : Chris Martin/Nate Hill/Nelly Furtado/Tim Mosley
[00:21.895]Honestly what will become of me
[00:26.087]don't like reality
[00:28.420]It's way too clear to me
[00:30.871]But really life is daily
[00:35.279]We are what we don't see
[00:38.160]Missed everything daydreaming
[00:41.944]Flames to dust
[00:44.678]Lovers to friends
[00:47.159]Why do all good things come to an end
[00:51.621]Flames to dust
[00:54.055]Lovers to friends
[00:56.846]Why do all good things come to an end
[01:00.935]come to an end
[01:03.327]come to an end
[01:06.215]Why do all good things come to an end
[01:10.428]come to an end
[01:12.885]come to an end
[01:15.773]Why do all good things come to an end
[01:21.382]Travelling I always stop at exits
[01:25.018]Wondering if I'll stay
[01:28.099]Young and restless
[01:29.703]Living this way I stress less
[01:31.366]I want to pull away when the dream dies
[01:34.481]The pain sets it and I don't cry
[01:36.988]I only feel gravity and I wonder why
[01:41.533]Flames to dust
[01:44.203]Lovers to friends
[01:47.163]Why do all good things come to an end
[01:51.103]Flames to dust
[01:53.810]Lovers to friends
[01:56.549]Why do all good things come to an end
[02:00.357]come to an end
[02:02.791]come to an end
[02:05.684]Why do all good things come to an end
[02:09.812]come to an end
[02:12.295]come to an end
[02:15.241]Why do all good things come to an end
[02:27.686]And the dogs were whistling a new tune
[02:31.338]Barking at the new moon
[02:34.314]Hoping it would come soon so that they could die
[02:38.117]And the dogs were whistling a new tune
[02:40.936]Barking at the new moon
[02:43.263]Hoping it would come soon so that they could die
[02:57.554]Flames to dust
[03:00.044]Lovers to friends
[03:03.367]Why do all good things come to an end
[03:06.972]Flames to dust
[03:09.751]Lovers to friends
[03:12.133]Why do all good things come to an end
[03:16.461]come to an end
[03:18.822]come to an end
[03:21.627]Why do all good things come to an end
[03:25.916]come to an end
[03:28.348]come to an end
[03:31.167]Why do all good things come to an end
[03:34.360]And the dogs were whistling a new tune
[03:37.815]Barking at the new moon
[03:40.479]Hoping it would come soon so that they could die
[03:43.413]And the dogs were whistling a new tune
[03:47.342]Barking at the new moon
[03:50.377]Hoping it would come soon so that they could die

作曲 : Chris Martin/Nate Hill/Nelly Furtado/Tim Mosley
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
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
come to an end
come to an end
Why do all good things come to an end
Travelling I always 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 it 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 end
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
And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die
And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could 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 end
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
And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die
And the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die