No one needs to know the secrets that you wrote about No one needs to know the way you felt that Thursday night No one needs to know Yes it's true my dear you smoked too many cigarettes Yes it's true my dear your work undone left you with regrets Yes it's true my dear And we know what we know 'cause you told us Yes we know what we know 'cause you told us Yes we know 'cause you told us so You never said aloud you'd move mountains for Isabelle You never said aloud you'd handmade a gift just for us You never said out loud Yes it's true my dear you couldn't keep us away from our sins Yes it's true my dear you still did your best to save our skin Yes it's true my dear And we know what we know 'cause you showed us Yes we know what we know 'cause you showed us Yes we know 'cause you showed us so And these paintings pain our hearts as we cross the threshold We read the word sweets and it mocks us as we go 'Cause nothing sweet is here to endear us to the truth evermore We'll never see you walking in from the kitchen's swinging door And we know what we know 'cause we loved you Yes we know what we know 'cause we loved you Yes we know, 'cause we loved you so