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Next To Me by Emeli Sandé

You won't find him drinking under tables

Rolling dice or staying out 'til three

You won't ever find him being unfaithful
You will find him, you'll find him next to me

You won't find him try to chase the devil

For money, fame for power out of greed

You won't ever find him where the rest go
You will find him, you'll find him next to me
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
You will find him, you'll find him next to me

When the money's spent
And all my friends have vanished

And I can't seem to find no help or love for free

I know there's no need for me to panic
'Cause I'll find him, I'll find him next to me

When the skies are grey and all the doors are closing

And the rising pressure makes it hard to breathe

When all I need's a hand to stop the tears from falling
I will find him, I'll find him next to me
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me
(Ooh hoo)
I will find him, I'll find him next to me

When the end has come
And buildings falling down fast

When we've spoiled the land
And dried up all the sea

When everyone has lost their heads around us
You will find him, you'll find him next to me
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
You will find him, you'll find him next to me
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
Next to me...
(Ooh hoo)
You will find him, you'll find him next to me