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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 behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you from me is almost burning 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 blinding lights and faces pointing down
I only want to scream but still I just can't make a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you waiting in this dream
While you the people speaking words you can't comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Just like I was we seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it feels like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is 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 we own
And Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you from me is almost burning 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 blinding lights and faces pointing down
I only want to scream but still I just can't make a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you waiting in this dream
While you the people speaking words you can't comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Just like I was we seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it feels like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is 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 we own
And Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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