(Sometimes They Do)

You sit and talk over the things that you know

And try to figure it out

But you can't hide the fact that you don't remember your name

And I can't help you with that

And things don't work out with the friends you used to know

Things never do, you know

And so the memory comes rushing back to spite you

You were so silly to make plans

"It was just a dream" you cry

But you believed it was real

And there's no comin' back from that

And things don't work out with the past you can't let go

Things never do, you know

And things don't work out with the dreams you won't let go

Things never do, you know