Say you're sorry, that face of an angel comes out just when you need it to. As I paced back and forth all this time 'cause I honestly believed in you. Holding on the days drag on, stupid girl. I should've know, I should've know. 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. 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.