Half As Good As You - Tom Odell (汤姆·奥德尔)/Rae Morris
Lyrics by：Tom Odell
Composed by：Tom Odell
Produced by：Tom Odell/Andrew Burrows/Ben Baptie
I'm sick to death of eating breakfast on my own
Starting out my daily blues
Hmmm
I'm sick to death of spilling coffee on my phone
Oh
Scrolling through pictures of you
I'd like to say that maybe we could work it out
But I know that it's no use
If I ever find anyone half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
Oh oh
I kissed a stranger in the hallway late last night
He was wearing purple shoes
I asked him when he kissed me
Could he close his eyes
But he just looked at me confused
Oh
And people say my expectations are too high
But I'm not asking for the moon
If I ever find anyone half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
Ooh ooh
If I ever find anyone half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
Oh I'm so sick of laying here
So sick of counting tears
Comparing everyone to you
Oh oh
Oh I'm so sick of waiting here
So frustrated
My suspicions are you're laying there
And thinking of me too
I learned the lyrics yesterday
To all your songs
There was one I couldn't do
I think the lyric went
You'll miss me when I'm gone
But the chords I was confused
I'd ask you 'round
And you could tell me where I'm wrong
But then I know you'd just refuse
Refuse
If I ever find anyone half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
Oh oh
If I ever find anyone half as good as you
I think maybe that would do
