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I'll Be Right Behind You, Josephine 
Medium
by Josh Woodward
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I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it 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 to but still I just can't make a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
less alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
I won't you in this dream
While you the you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just I was when we seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
when my soul's an amputee
And my 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 world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it 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 to but still I just can't make a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
less alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
I won't you in this dream
While you the you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just I was when we seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
when my soul's an amputee
And my 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 world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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