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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 bummed from me is almost out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding lights and down
I only want to scream but still I just can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this we really own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
you watch the people 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
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's a but still it feels like 34
I don't 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 out
The only I'd feel is 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 what I can to and I leave the rest
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 thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, my out
Oh, I feel a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the cigarette you bummed from me is almost out
You suck it till your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding lights and down
I only want to scream but still I just can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's nothing in this we really own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
you watch the people 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
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's a but still it feels like 34
I don't 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 out
The only I'd feel is 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 what I can to and I leave the rest
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 thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and take my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, my out
Oh, I feel a little less alone
less alone
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