Don't want to fight this anymore
It's not a question of what you're searching for
I know that I'll be better off
But what do you think about me when I'm gone

I can't write a song tonite
To make you change your mind
And though I've tried to compromise
You won't change your mind

Go on forget about the past
Holding too long or letting go too fast
And our time has come to say goodbye
Send me a postcard and I'll send no reply