Say your 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

[Chorus]
That I’m not a princess
This aint 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 naïve, 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

[Chorus]
That I’m not a princess
This aint 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

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 rear view 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

Oh,Oh,Oh,
Try and catch me now ohh
It’s too late
To catch me now

A blinding flash of white light
Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight
People running for cover
Not knowing whether they’re dead or alive

They came with their tanks and their planes
With ravaging fiery flames
And nothing remains
Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight

Women and children alike
Murdered and massacred night after night
While the so-called leaders of countries afar
Debated on who’s wrong or right

But their powerless words were in vain
And the bombs fell down like acid rain
But through the tears and the blood and the pain
You can still hear that voice through the smoky haze

We will not go down
In the night, without a fight
You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools
But our spirit will never die
We will not go down
In Gaza tonight