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