Текст песни Next to Me (feat. Optimist, Rhiannon Lockhart & Fabio Rubato) - Bluehomie

You make me want you to look at me
While I look at you, take you in
Treat you like a queen, but you will never ever
Never will be ever with me, I'm like a teen
Weak like a kid, vulnerable like a lamb
Acting like an animal, wanting what
I can't have or I had, in a dream, now I'm up
Am I even in love, am I even going to cry
Or maybe going to laugh, I can't help it
Whenever I feel down, I tend to have a frown
Pulling me right down, to the ground, like gravity
Till I'm filled with, that cloudy delight you call lining

Next to me, without you
I'm a kite in a hurricane, domino in an earthquake
Next to me, without you
I'm a rubber duck in a flood, lego in a tidal wave
Next to me, without you
Monopoly in a plague, hand fan in a heat wave
Next to me, a boomerang in a tornado
A yo-yo or a paper plane

I know you're down for me, the evidence is there
So if I ever lose my way, then you won't ever disappear, right
That why you're next to me, it's destiny, you're standing by my side
And if you ever shed a tear, then I am down to wipe your eyes
Cause I'm that type of guy, I will see you through the times
You want a reason just to smile, I'll be giving you like five
I'm reliable, desirable, I know but baby you're my number one
So me and them are not involved, just leave the past alone
The future holds the key, and you will see
That love will prosper, when you're standing next to me
You're pretty as picture, la chica de mis sueños
You make me feel a madness, got me spitting it in Spanish

Next to me, without you
I'm a kite in a hurricane, domino in an earthquake
Next to me, without you
I'm a rubber duck in a flood, lego in a tidal wave
Next to me, without you
Monopoly in a plague, hand fan in a heat wave
Next to me, a boomerang in a tornado
A yo-yo or a paper plane

Might feel a pain, temporarily then
It'll forever be gone, for eternity
But we all want to be loved, with a heart like a car
Going from a bad time to another one
Meaning we're trapped, in a traffic of love
Remembering whatever we had, but love
Like we know it, can be a hurtful train
Travelling from a happy day, to a memory
With heart break, along the way
And love can be a lonely plane
Taking you to a high, then back again
To a lifetime low, with a little more pain

Next to me, without you
I'm a kite in a hurricane, domino in an earthquake
Next to me, without you
I'm a rubber duck in a flood, lego in a tidal wave
Next to me, without you
Monopoly in a plague, hand fan in a heat wave
Next to me, a boomerang in a tornado
A yo-yo or a paper plane
Next to me
Next to me
Next to me
Next to me