You say your sorry that face of angel comes out just when you need it to. As i pace back and forth cuz' all this time i honestly believed in you. Holdin' on the days drag on stupid girl i shoulda known, i shoulda known. That im not a princess, this aint a fairytale, Im not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the sairwell. This aint hollywood this is small town i was a dreamer before you went and let me down. Now its too late for you and you white horse to come around.