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I'll Be Right Behind You, Josephine 
Medium
by Josh Woodward
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I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after we've seen
In this sterile room blinding and faces pointing down
I only want to but still I can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in world we 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
I won't you in dream
While you watch the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels like 34
I don't 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 really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is in the lake inside my chest
So I what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my heart out
The only I'd is less alone
Now my hand, and take my breath
And leave the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is burning out
You suck it till your fingers burn, you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after we've seen
In this sterile room blinding and faces pointing down
I only want to but still I can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in world we 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
I won't you in dream
While you watch the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd pinch you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be behind you, Josephine
like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels like 34
I don't 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 really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is in the lake inside my chest
So I what I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Christ, if you my heart out
The only I'd is less alone
Now my hand, and take my breath
And leave the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
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