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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 you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even everything we've seen
In sterile room with lights and faces pointing down
I want to but I can't make 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 is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you waiting in dream
While you the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold 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
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking in the lake my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
I won't you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even everything we've seen
In sterile room with lights and faces pointing down
I want to but I can't make 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 is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you waiting in dream
While you the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold 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
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking in the lake my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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