Taylor Swift- White Horse

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Say you're sorry 7 X3 [$ x0 W- y" `
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That face of an angel
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Comes out just when you need it to
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As I paced back and forth all this time
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'Cause I honestly believed in you
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Holding on
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The days drag on 5 s8 F5 N& G  m5 Z/ A+ m8 z
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Stupid girl, , v  B% U$ Q& M' \
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I should have known, I should have known * D5 a! A/ X7 @" D

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That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale 1 s* u+ J9 H$ f# C- @3 j* ^7 v$ U
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I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
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Lead her up the stairwell % ~7 _% \( {$ }, _6 U/ ?# f8 J3 J) ?
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This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
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I was a dreamer before you went and let me down 3 ~: p: A# q& Q) u; K
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Now it's too late for you
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And your white horse, to come around & H! l2 A9 {7 K: `$ [0 x

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Maybe I was naive,( c$ G# P! O* r  S
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Got lost in your eyes 0 R! W5 d9 {) E( x, H" X+ C
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And never really had a chance
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My mistake I didn't know to be in love
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You had to fight to have the upper hand   p0 r) v4 U! _8 T: E8 L  b& ^
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I had so many dreams
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About you and me ) n; l, i/ B1 ]
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Happy endings, now I know

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That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale ' T& n3 [7 m5 ]) `! R
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I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
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Lead her up the stairwell
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This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town8 m5 Z3 E% s( `9 U  Q  K( N
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I was a dreamer before you went and let me down 5 P+ a! i, B  X" |' A( b1 t; h1 ?
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Now it's too late for you . r0 w  y9 ?3 E0 C) u# O
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And your white horse, to come around

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And there you are on your knees
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Begging for forgiveness, begging for me " D( F* }. d6 T
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Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry + D- [3 X0 w. Z
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'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale / V1 H$ O+ |* A# u  W: A: a: [1 u
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I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well 6 n$ [% M* M% r3 V
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This is a big world, that was a small town
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There in my rearview mirror disappearing now
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And it's too late for you and your white horse
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Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now   m4 F8 l$ N8 |5 C1 \3 R
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Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
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Try and catch me now - \* @5 V# H; S
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Oh, it's too late % N8 l' l6 H& W
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To catch me now