Next to Me - Hannah Trigwell

You won’t find him drinking under tables

Rolling dice and staying out 'til 3

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, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

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, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

You will find him, you’ll find him next to me

When the end has come and buildings falling down fast

When we’ve 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, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

You will find him, you’ll find him next to me

Next to me, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

Next to me, ooh, ooh

You will find him, you’ll find him next to me