Taking Back Sunday
The Things We’ll Never Know
One more time in this game we play
Sorry that I couldn't make you stay
Placing pieces on the floor
Of all the things that we loved before

Like puddles
In the rain
Like puddles
We wash away

Hate me now so I can move on
Make it easier to see that you're gone
All the things, they're gone too
Turn and changed into memories

Like puddles
In the rain
Like puddles
We wash away

New York City streets
With friends by your side
Telling stories in words
Who've left us behind
All the things we'll never say
Leaving, like puddles in the rain
Like puddles, like puddles
In the rain
We wash away
We wash away
We wash away
Like puddles, like puddles
In the rain
We wash away
We wash away
We wash away