Music : Grant Boutin/Tate McRae/Emile Haynie/Amy Allen
I got a horseshoe 'round my neck
Lot of angels that stay close
And a pretty boy up on my chest
And he loves me like a psycho
So who am I to cry tonight?
Such a lucky girl, I know
But where should all my sadness go?
Where should my sadness go?
I got it, I promise
Just broke down on the plane
I wrote down my feelings
But they won't go away
And I drank on Monday
Then straight through Saturday
What's good?
What's good? What's good?
Got 20,000 people just smiling
And it only takes one to get me spiraling
Hit a joint, but it didn't get high for me
I'm not a pop star when I'm all alone
I got a horseshoe 'round my neck
Lot of angels that stay close
And a pretty boy up on my chest
And he loves me like a psycho
So who am I to cry tonight?
Such a lucky girl, I know
But where should all my sadness go?
Where should my sadness go?
Baby, I'm upset, can't you notice?
Baby, I want back into your focus
I know the house burned down, but I finally saw the moon
Oh, but I'm still ****ed up by you, you, you
I miss you, you, you
I miss you, babe
You just said you needed space to get your head right
Sleeping with another girl's what you meant by
We were moving different ways
Won't you say?
Won't you say?
I got a horseshoe 'round my neck
Lot of angels that stay close
And a pretty boy up on my chest
And he loves me like a psycho
So who am I to cry tonight?
Such a lucky girl, I know
But where should all my sadness go?
Where should my sadness go?
Baby, I'm upset, can't you notice?
Baby, I want back into your focus