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.