(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