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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 cigarette you bummed from me is burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room blinding 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 world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you in dream
you the speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't feel I am living in the same 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
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The 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 from me is burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room blinding 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 world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't you in dream
you the speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels 34
I don't feel I am living in the same 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
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The 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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