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