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