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