all good things - nelly furtado

We are what we don't think
Missed everything daydreaming

Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay

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



Well 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
so that they could
Die die die die die