[i]"Honestly what has become of me,
dont like reality, its way to clear for me
Really life is dandy, we are what we dont 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." *[/i]
*nelly furtado -[b]all good things[/b]