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 (Ah) I wrote down my feelings But they won't go away And I drank on Monday Then straight through Saturday What's good? Mm-mm (What's good? What's good?)
Got twenty thousand 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 fucked 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? (Oh)
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 (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? (Oh) Baby, I want back into your focus
(Baby, I'm upset can't you notice?) Oh, yeah, oh, my sadness go (Baby, I want back into your focus)
Compositores: Tate McRae, Grant, Emile Haynie & Amy Allen