Wound Up Lyrics by LeAnn Rimes

Wound Up Lyrics

    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

    [Chorus]

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

    [Chorus]

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