Next to You

Whenever I needed you most
You simply retreated, engrossed
In all of the thoughts from the day
What can I say now?
And what am I to do?
Except come on home, baby
And lay on down right next to you

What if I'm one of God's rebels?
What if I can't be redeemed?
All of them things I've been thinking
Don't mean a thing,
They don't mean a thing

But I know this feeling too well
I know where it's leading, this spell
Is one that is hard to escape
But I'm doing great now
What am I to do?
Except come on home, baby
And lay on down right next to you

What if I'm not who they tell me?
What if I'm not what I seem?
All of them things I've been thinking
Don't mean a thing,
They don't mean a thing



Credits
Writer(s): Zephram Elias Foster
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