That I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll 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 and let me down
Now it's too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.
Baby I was naive,
Got lost in your eyes
I never really had a chance
I had so many dreams about you and me
Happy endings;
Now I know
