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