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