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 doin' 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 shes goes a little crazy sometimes

Oh 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

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

So shes goes a little crazy sometimes

She goes crazy sometimes

I pray to the heavens to try to save her soul

Cause that sweet little angel is close to lettin' 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 shes goes a little crazy sometimes

Sometimes

She goes crazy sometimes