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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 me is almost out
You it till fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile with lights and faces pointing 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 world we own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you in this dream
you the people speaking you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be you, Josephine
Just like I was when we seventeen
I it's only been a but still it feels like 34
I don't like I am in the 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 less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind 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 in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is almost out
You it till fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile with lights and faces pointing 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 world we own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you in this dream
you the people speaking you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be you, Josephine
Just like I was when we seventeen
I it's only been a but still it feels like 34
I don't like I am in the 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 less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind 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 in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
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