| Say you're sorry
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| That face of an angel
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| Comes out just when you need it to
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| As I paced back and forth all this time
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| 'Cause I honestly believed in you
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| Holding on
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| The days drag on
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| Stupid girl,
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| I should have known, I should have known
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| That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
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| I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,
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| Lead her up the stairwell
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| This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,
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| I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
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| Now it's too late for you
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| And your white horse, to come around
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| Maybe I was naive,
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| Got lost in your eyes
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| And never really had a chance
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| My mistake I didn't know to be in love
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| You had to fight to have the upper hand
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| I had so many dreams
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| About you and me
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| Happy endings
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| Now I know
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| I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale
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| I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet,
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| Lead her up the stairwell
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| This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town,
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| I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
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| Now it's too late for you
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| And your white horse, to come around
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| And there you are on your knees,
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| Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
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| Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry
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| 'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale
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| I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me
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| well
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| This is a big world, that was a small town
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| There in my rear view mirror disappearing now
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| And its too late for you and your white horse
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| Now its too late for you and your white horse, to catch me
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| now
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| Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Try and catch me now
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| Oh, it's too late
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| To catch me now |