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I'll Be Right Behind You, Josephine 
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de Josh Woodward
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I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding lights and faces pointing down
I want to but I just can't a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
I won't leave you in this dream
you watch the speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a but it like 34
I don't feel like I am in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my out
Oh, I a little less alone
alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding lights and faces pointing down
I want to but I just can't a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
I won't leave you in this dream
you watch the speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a but it like 34
I don't feel like I am in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my out
Oh, I a little less alone
alone
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