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AHH..AHH..AHHHonestly what will become of medon't like realityIt's way too clear to meBut really life is dailyWe are what we don't seeMissed everything daydreamingFlames to dustLovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an endFlames to dustLovers to friendsWhy do all good things come to an endcome to an endcome to an endWhy do all good things come to an endcome to an endcome to an endWhy do all good things come to an endTravelling I always stop at exitsWondering if I'll stayYoung and restle