White Town

I can't understand

After everything that we planned,

How you could turn around to me and

whisper goodbye. Well I've been dropped before

But not so high off the floor

And I just can't seem to pick myself up

again. If it's something that I said

That made you feel this way,

Then I take back every word from the first

hello, But most likely I know.

Your parents said baby no

And the boy you told your friends about

just had to go. Well it's a white town

with green trees. And nothing in love is free

So if it's not worth fighting for It's worth nothing at all.