Thursday, March 19, 2009
White Horse Blog
Taylor Swift sings a beautiful song called White Horse. Another great song for any lady who has been heartbroken and needs some comfort in any decisions she has made. Swift sings, “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 have known. I should have known. I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale. 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. Baby, I was naive, got lost in your eyes, and never really had a chance. I had so many dreams about you and me, happy endings, now I know: I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale. 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. And there you are on your knees, begging for forgiveness, begging for me, just like I always wanted, but I'm so sorry. Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't 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. And 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. Try and catch me now. It's too late to catch me now.”
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