Other Exercises
I'll Be Right Behind You, Josephine 
Medium
by Josh Woodward
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
I'll be right you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the you bummed me is almost burning out
You suck it your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after we've seen
In this room with blinding lights and down
I want 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 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 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
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same anymore
Now 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 right you, Josephine
when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I a less alone
less alone
I won't leave you waiting in between
And the you bummed me is almost burning out
You suck it your fingers burn, then you throw it on the ground
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
Even after we've seen
In this room with blinding lights and down
I want 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 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 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
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same anymore
Now 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 right you, Josephine
when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please my heart out
Oh, I a less alone
less alone
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
