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.