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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 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
after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding and faces pointing down
I want to scream but still I can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's in we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in dream
While 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 right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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
when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll 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 bummed 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
after everything we've seen
In this sterile room with blinding and faces pointing down
I want to scream but still I can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll my breath
There's in we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The thing I'd feel is less alone
alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in dream
While 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 right behind you, Josephine
Just like I was when we were seventeen
I guess it's only a year but still it like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the same skin anymore
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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
when my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab I can cling to and I leave behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd feel is less alone
Now hold my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna a little less alone
less alone
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