Emeli Sande

you won't find him drinking at the 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 grief
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