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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly Furtado
Background Vocals
Timbaland
Drums
Danja
Keyboards
Dan Warner
Guitar
Jim Beanz
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nelly Furtado
Songwriter
Timothy Mosley
Songwriter
Nate Hills
Songwriter
Chris Martin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nelly Furtado
Executive Producer
Timbaland
Producer
Danja
Producer
Jim Beanz
Vocal Producer
Ben Jost
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Demacio Castellon
Mixing Engineer
James Roach
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kobla Tetey
Assistant Recording Engineer
Marcella Araica
Additional Engineer
Thom Panunzio
Executive Producer
Vadim Chislov
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Honestly, what will become of me?
I don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
We miss 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?
Traveling 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
Why do all good things come to an end?
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
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 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?
The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
So that they could die
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Floyd Nathaniel Hills, C. Martin, Nelly Kim Furtado
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