Tom Odell Son Of An Only Child
Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming
Ten pounds on the side [?]
She's twenty-five, she's quite a sight
She laughs [?]
And sugar drops
You go the extra mile when you're the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah
Saturday night and I'm drinking
[?] got me thinking [?]
Oh, I'm [?] hold me back
Hold me back like I'm about to attack
Oh, [?]
I'm the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah
And I feel like [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
Taking all the toys off the [?]
You know you've got something special about you
So come out, sly
You're such a mess
How can you be sad when you're simply the best?
[?]
Except sing about my broken heart
I'm a rocket man
[?]
I'm the son of an only child
Yea-ea-ea-eah, yea-ea-ea-eah