I'll Be the First One Right Beside You

I can't drive by
The old house
Something's missing in its four walls
It's not the
Door I'd walk through
A different entrance then I knew
You'd be waiting
When I'd come home
Such a sweet little greeting
But now I'm walking
That house is empty
Can't visit when I'm ready

When I look at photos much comes back to me
Looking through the albums reminds me someones missing

Seconds passing
Thoughts harassing
I find it hard to be relaxing
A little
Reflection
That's not the person I'm expecting
You'd be waiting
When I'd come home
I'd give you my best greeting
But now I'm walking
That house is empty
I visit you in my memory

When I look at photos much comes back to me
Looking through the albums reminds me someones missing

You said it
You meant it
I lost my heart right in it
I'm blurry
Out of focus
Can't recognize my reflection
If this is coping
I guess I'm coping
I miss the little notes that you'd leave
But not forever
There's an undo
I'll be the first one right beside you

I'll be the first one right beside you
I'll be the first one right beside you
I'll be the first one right beside you
I'll be the first one right beside you



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Galdunick
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