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 heavens 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


She parks her car at the top of the hill
Only inches from the edge
Where she's almost falling

Stares at the sky till she's drowning in the rain

Nice dress, nice smile

What a wonderful child
If they only knew all the lies she's told them
It's too complicated for her to explain


She prays to the heavens to try to save her soul
Cause the sweet little angel is close to letting go


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I pray to the heavens to try to save her soul
Cause that sweet little angel is not the girl i know


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