Taylor Swift- White Horse

Taylor Swift- White Horse

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Say you're sorry   X( k7 Y! I! C9 r" ?# R
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That face of an angel
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Comes out just when you need it to % h* l- }) z' o0 o& V$ v* s
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As I paced back and forth all this time 0 Y0 b! u( E2 l2 ]) y' }
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'Cause I honestly believed in you 8 u: Z7 L8 R. N% w4 C
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Holding on
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The days drag on
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Stupid girl,
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I should have known, I should have known + ]2 _1 e: G& o( c+ j
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That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale
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I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet8 V+ H( ^5 ^$ l9 F- h
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Lead her up the stairwell
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This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, Z% j9 k4 _  j* f  S+ @
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I was a dreamer before you went and let me down 0 {$ W. x1 U/ H) f% x
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Now it's too late for you ! n$ _! E" I, \9 W
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And your white horse, to come around ! w2 e& ^9 _  d
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Maybe I was naive,! u' `( c2 [6 U7 Z0 H' q
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Got lost in your eyes ) d/ [: [% h; l* k& a
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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 1 E6 n, I1 j# Z1 I! j
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I had so many dreams
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About you and me , p! l; E" W# B
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Happy endings, now I know

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That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale % R" S: y" Y$ m7 p$ v" e- ?9 h, |
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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 town
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I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
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Now it's too late for you
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And your white horse, to come around # F  n; e; ^7 b7 V) O$ i
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And there you are on your knees$ @+ j- k" {1 ~5 U2 h2 _: R
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Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
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Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry
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'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale
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I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well
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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 ' ]' F/ h6 w# a% r
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And it's too late for you and your white horse - ?2 o# x- s7 F4 n  _) N
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Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now 3 B! B& m2 ?) L8 [( t$ w1 a

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Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa 5 ]; G6 V3 G8 {7 r
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Try and catch me now
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Oh, it's too late
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To catch me now