This is the end of every song that we sing The fire burned out to ash And the stars grown dim with tears Cold and afraid The ghosts of all that we've been We toast, with bitter dregs, to our emptiness And the birds falling out of our skies And the words falling out of our minds And here is to love, to all love Falling out of our lives Hopes and dreams are gone The end of every song And it all stops we were always sure that We would never change And it all stops we were always sure that We would stay the same But it all stops And we close our eyes to sleep To dream a boy and girl Who dream the world is nothing but a dream Where did it go? Where did it go? Broken voiced lament to call us home This is this end of every song we sing Where did it go? Where did it go? Where did it go? Where did it go? Broken voiced lament to call us home This is the end of every song we sing Alone