White Horse
Say you're sorry that face of an angel, comes out just when you need it to.
As I pace back and forth all this time cause I honestly believed in you.
Holding on, the days drag on.
Stupid girl, I should've known, I should've known.
That I'm not a princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm not the one you sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell, this aint 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.
Maybe I was naive got lost in your eyes and never really had a chance.
My mistake I didn't know to be in love you had to fight to have the upper hand.
I had so many dreams about you and me, happy endings, now I know.
I'm not a princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm not the one you sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell, this aint 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.
And there you are on your knees.
Begging for forgiveness, begging for me.
Just like I always wanted, but I'm so sorry.
I'm not your princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well.
This is a big world, that was a small town.
There in my rearview mirror disappearing now.
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.
Oh oh whoa oh whoa oh Try and catch me now.
Oh oh It's too late to catch me now.
As I pace back and forth all this time cause I honestly believed in you.
Holding on, the days drag on.
Stupid girl, I should've known, I should've known.
That I'm not a princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm not the one you sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell, this aint 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.
Maybe I was naive got lost in your eyes and never really had a chance.
My mistake I didn't know to be in love you had to fight to have the upper hand.
I had so many dreams about you and me, happy endings, now I know.
I'm not a princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm not the one you sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell, this aint 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.
And there you are on your knees.
Begging for forgiveness, begging for me.
Just like I always wanted, but I'm so sorry.
I'm not your princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well.
This is a big world, that was a small town.
There in my rearview mirror disappearing now.
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.
Oh oh whoa oh whoa oh Try and catch me now.
Oh oh It's too late to catch me now.
Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Liz Rose
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.