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 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,
I never really had a chance.
I had so many dreams about you and me.
Happy endings, well now I know...