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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 from me is almost burning out
You it till 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 lights and faces pointing down
I only to scream but still 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 Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you watch the people speaking you can't comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it like 34
I don't feel 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
alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking 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 my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
Now my hand, and take 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 from me is almost burning out
You it till 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 lights and faces pointing down
I only to scream but still 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 Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you watch the people speaking you can't comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it like 34
I don't feel 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
alone
I'll be right you, Josephine
my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking 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 my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
Now my hand, and take 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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