Say you're sorry that face of an angel comes out just when you need it to. As I paced back & forth all this time cause I honestly believed in you. Holding on the days drag on. Stupid girl I should have known, I should have known. That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale. I'm not the one you sweep off her feet. Lead her up the stairwell. This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town. I was a dreamer before you went & let me down; now it's too late for you & your white horse to come around. Maybe I was naïve. Got lost in your eyes & never really had a chance. I had so many dreams about you and me; happy endings. Now I know that I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale. I'm not the one you sweep off her feet. Lead her up the stairwell. This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town. I was a dreamer before you went & let me down. Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around. & there you are on your knees begging for forgiveness. Begging for me, just like I always wanted. But I'm so sorry cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairy tale. I'm gonna find someone some day who might actually treat me well. This is a big world, that was a small town. There in my rear view mirror disappearing now. & it's too late for you and your white horse. Now it's too late for you and your white horse to catch me now.