baby, I was naive, got lost in your eyes

white horse, fifteen



white horse
I'm not a princess, this ain't 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

fifteen
Cause when youre fifteen and somebody tells you they love you
youre gonna believe them
and when youre fifteen
feeling like there nothing to figure out
well count to ten, take it in
this is life before who youre gonna be
fifteen

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