Taylor Swift - White Horseadd

A D F#m F x2

A
Say you're sorry
      D
That face of an angel
      F#m                          D
Comes out just when you need it to
A                     D
As I paced back and forth all this time
          F#m                 D
'Cause I honestly believed in you
F#m
Holding on
     D
The days drag on
        E
Stupid girl,
                                   G*
I should have known, I should have known

                A                        F#m
That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale
           D
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
E
Lead her up the stairwell
          A                     F#m
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
         D                         E
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
        F#m            E
Now it's too late for you
          D                    A
And your white horse, to come around

A
Maybe I was naive,
D
Got lost in your eyes
    F#m                       D
And never really had a chance
A                    D
My mistake I didn't know to be in love
           F#m                          D
You had to fight to have the upper hand
      F#m
I had so many dreams
      D
About you and me
      E
Happy endings, now I know

                A                        F#m
That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairytale
           D
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
E
Lead her up the stairwell
          A                     F#m
This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town
         D                         E
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
        F#m            E
Now it's too late for you
          D              A    F#m D E
And your white horse, to come around

F#m             E          D
And there you are on your knees
A               E        D
Begging for forgiveness, begging for me
A            E            D           G
Just like I always wanted but I'm so sorry

                     A                        F#m
'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale
          D                             E
I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well
         A                       F#m
This is a big world, that was a small town
           D                    E
There in my rearview mirror disappearing now
        F#m           E              D
And it's too late for you and your white horse
        F#m           E              D                     A
Now it's too late for you and your white horse, to catch me now

D      F#m
Oh, whooooa, wha, whoa
D                 A
Try and catch me now
 D F#m
Oh, it's too late
D            A
To catch me now.