Teksty: Number One Fan. Compromises. Sorry.

I thought you would know if I turned around
If I go you'll live without
All the things I hoped you say by now, never came out

Don't say what you mean I'm not ready for that
All the things sounded so appropriate at the time
Don't say what you mean I'm not ready for that
Not yet

I'm sorry now, I hope that you're happy
I'm sorry now, I thought you would understand

Don't play with me, I'm as hurt as they come
Do away with me, I haven't had fun
Since we broke up, and now I must grow up you said
Change, the only thing I hate more than you