Letras
She's the youngest in her family
She's the first in her class
She might look just like her mama
But she carries the whole world on her shoulders
And she gets that from her dad
She's the kinda friend you pray for
'Cause she's the kind that prays for you
She's the one to say, "I'm sorry," when there's blame to go around
But never goes around truth
She only likes sad songs, but she smiles all the time
Drinks whiskey when she's all alone but only orders wine
She spends too long in the mirror every night
But only eyes that know some red can be that blue
Yeah, I think she might be doing too good to be true
She's the life of every party
But I think it's killing her
You won't ever see her angry, but when she lays down at night
She remembers every word
She only likes sad songs, but she smiles all the time
Drinks whiskey when she's all alone but only orders wine
She spends too long in the mirror every night
But only eyes that know some red can be that blue
Yeah, I think she might be doing too good to be true
She only likes sad songs, but she smiles all the time
Drinks whiskey when she's all alone but only orders wine
She spends too long in the mirror every night
But only eyes that know some red can be that blue
Yeah, I think she might be doing too good to be true
Yeah, I think she might be doing too good to be true