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 againIf it's something that I said

That made you feel this way

Then I take back every word from the first, helloBut most likely I know

Your parents said, "Baby no"

And the boy you told your friends about just had to go