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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 in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile with blinding and pointing down
I 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 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
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 behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a but it feels like 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 nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd feel is alone
less 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 what I can cling to and I behind the rest
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
Now my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile with blinding and pointing down
I 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 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
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 behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a but it feels like 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 nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd feel is alone
less 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 what I can cling to and I behind the rest
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
Now my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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