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