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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 from me is almost out
You suck it your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding 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 Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it feels 34
I don't like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And behind the things you'll own
And Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I a little less alone
less
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost out
You suck it your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding 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 Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you the people speaking words you can't quite comprehend
You ask me if I'd you but my fingers wouldn't bend
I'll be right you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it feels 34
I don't like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And behind the things you'll own
And Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I a little less alone
less
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