Only Child

You see I always had myself

Noone to talk to but toys on a shelf

It was part of my childhood

I liked living with me

I was always a great party

Noone to fight

Just people to keep me right

Only child was always a bit wild

Always running around and out of sight

Coming through without a fight

Just being me yeah

I’ll keep feeling satisfied

I was part of the ride

Mother kept me up

On my feet at good times