Next To Me - Emeli Sandé

You won´t find him drinking at the tables 
Rolling dice and staying out till 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 trying 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 ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
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 
Well, all I need is a hand to stop the tears from falling 
I will find him, will find him next to me 

Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
I will find him I´ll find him next to me 

When the end has come and buildings falling down fast 
When we´re spoilt 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 ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
You will find him you´ll find him next to me 

Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
Next to me ooooh 
You will find him you´ll find him next to me