Wound Up
Little Carrie Ann what a beautiful girl
From the moment she was born
She was always perfect
Whole town said, why can't you be more like her?
Lights go on and she's ready to spin
On stage doing all the things she's told to
Puts on a show in front of the whole damn world
I pray to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause that sweet little angel is not the girl I know
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes
[Incomprehensible] sometimes
She parks her car at the top of the hill
Only inches from the edge
Where shes almost falling
Stares at the sky till shes drowning in the rain
Nice dress, nice smile
What a wonderful child
If they only knew all the lies shes told them
It's too complicated for her to explain
She prays to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause the sweet little angel is close to letting go
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes
She goes crazy sometimes
I pray to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause that sweet little angel is close to letting go
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes, sometime
She goes crazy sometimes, sometimes
From the moment she was born
She was always perfect
Whole town said, why can't you be more like her?
Lights go on and she's ready to spin
On stage doing all the things she's told to
Puts on a show in front of the whole damn world
I pray to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause that sweet little angel is not the girl I know
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes
[Incomprehensible] sometimes
She parks her car at the top of the hill
Only inches from the edge
Where shes almost falling
Stares at the sky till shes drowning in the rain
Nice dress, nice smile
What a wonderful child
If they only knew all the lies shes told them
It's too complicated for her to explain
She prays to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause the sweet little angel is close to letting go
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes
She goes crazy sometimes
I pray to the heaven to try to save her soul
'Cause that sweet little angel is close to letting go
She gets wound up
She gets higher by the minute
Turns the sound up
To drown out all the pain
They all think they know her
But no one really knows
That she goes a little crazy sometimes, sometime
She goes crazy sometimes, sometimes
Credits
Writer(s): Gary Scott Burr, Leann Rimes, Gregg John Pagani
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