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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 suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even we've seen
In this sterile room 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 hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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 you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Just 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 skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's 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 right behind you, Josephine
my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we really 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 the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna 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 suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even we've seen
In this sterile room 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 hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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 you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Just 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 skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's 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 right behind you, Josephine
my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we really 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 the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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