You won't find him drinking on the tables;
Rolling dice and staying out 'til Three;
You won't ever find him be 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;
Next to me (oh oooh),
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, I'll find him next to me.
When the end has come and buildings falling down fast;
When we spoilt the land and dried up all the sea;
When everyone has lost their heads around us;