I hate it when you fall asleep before me I hate it that I loved you dangerously I hate it that I let, I let you in my mind I hate it that I fell through the looking glass And I don't trust when you cry even if I love the way you imply, the way you imply I know I'm not your first, no, I know I'm not the last Girl, you called your little princess I tried on so many white dresses of my dreams I hate it that I loved you dangerously You read me like a book, so you could tell me this You said we never dance, we're maids from another life I don't trust when you cry even if I love the way you imply, the way you imply I know I'm not your first, no, I know I'm not the last Girl, you called your little princess I know I'm not your first, no, I know I'm not the last Girl, you called your little princess