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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 in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is burning out
You suck it till fingers burn, then you it on the ground
I'll be right you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room blinding and faces pointing down
I only to but still I can't a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
you watch the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be right you, Josephine
Just like I was 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 hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The 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 heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is burning out
You suck it till fingers burn, then you it on the ground
I'll be right you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room blinding and faces pointing down
I only to but still I can't a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
you watch the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my wouldn't bend
I'll be right you, Josephine
Just like I was 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 hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The 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 heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
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