Tom: F#m
F#m Bm G# C#7
[Verse 1]
F#m
Little girl with big old dreams
Bm
She carries demons though it seems
G#
She’s always up and feeling fine
C#7
When she’s asked every time
F#m
She fakes a smile and hides her pain
Bm
Cause she knows you won’t ask again
G#
She’s done this many times before
C#7
You’ll talk about yourself some more
F#m
She wishes you’d say something real
Bm
Like ‘hey how do you really feel?’
G#
But you just comment on the time
C#7
You’re running late its half past nine
[Chorus]
F#m
And she’ll go home and cry alone
Bm
But always stays beside the phone
G#
Just incase that someone needs their
C#7
Happy girl, their happy happy girl
[Verse 2]
F#m
When you see her on the street
Bm
She wants to know about your week
G#
If you’ve been well and how’s your mum
C#7
You say ‘good thanks but got to run’
F#m
You never asked her how she was
Bm
Or how she’s dealing with her loss
G#
You didn’t notice she looked thin
C#7
Too busy fake complimenting
F#m
You kiss goodbye, suggest a lunch
Bm
But she won’t hear from you that month
G#
But that’s okay she’s used to it
C#7
This little girl is made of brick
[Chorus]
F#m
And she’ll go home and cry alone
Bm
But always stays beside the phone
G#
Just incase that someone needs their
F#m
Happy girl, happy happy girl
[Outro]
Bm
Happy happy girl
G#
Happy happy girl
C#7
Happy happy girlx