Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine
Let it go, wash your clothes, hang it on the line to dry
Buckle up, buttercup, 'nother day in paradise
Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine

I play it cool like I don't care
Everyone says I'm self-aware
Tying little pretty yellow ribbons in my hair

Last night, my boy, he went out on the town
He messed around and I found out
You bet your lucky stars I'll push it all down

Six feet in the ground
I'm fixing to crash out
I'll burn it all down

It's a secret, can you keep it?
Give me a minute, I can make this place a room to rage in
I'll admit it, I need to be admitted
You always said that I'm crazed but I'm freaking insane
And every time that you call, I bang my head against the wall
I wanna kick, scream, and cry
It's not the way that I should behave
It's not the way that I was raised

I play it cool like I don't care
Everyone says I'm self-aware
How self-aware is a girl who's ripping out her hair?

Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine (fine, fine, fine)
Let it go, wash your clothes, leave it on the line to dry (dry, dry, dry)
Buckle up, buttercup, you know you don't got the time
Giddy up, we don't cry over all that stuff, it's fine