C#m B A Messy hair, wide eyes C#m B A Bored her self, symbolized C#m B A Yeah she's a cocktail waitress C#m B A The work then home, thats all she knows She lives alo-o-o-o-one Turns off her pho-o-o-o-one She locks her do-o-o-o-or Draw the curtains, leave it all behind A B C#m B A riddle you can read it A B C#m B She keeps it close, keeps it locked locked up A B C#m B She's living through a secret C#m The only thing that makes her feel. Chorus C#m B A Alive A B C#m Alive, alive C#m B A Alive A B F# B Alive, alive Back to work next day Brings the check, getting paid Well she's a cocktail waitress She grabs her coat and shutting doors She's setting o-o-o-o-off Turns of her pho-o-o-o-one Forgetting a-a-a-a-all The only thing that makes her feel... Chorus She's walking over creaky floors She hears the city pounding at the door She's never gonna let them know About the only thing that (makes her feel) Chorus - x2 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C#m F# B |