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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 in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is almost burning out
You 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 faces pointing down
I to scream but still I just can't a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you watch the 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 I was when we seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the anymore
Now 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 I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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 my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Christ, please tear my out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you bummed me is almost burning out
You 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 faces pointing down
I to scream but still I just can't a sound
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you tore my out
The thing I'd feel is less alone
less alone
I'll be right behind you, Josephine
I won't leave you waiting in this dream
While you watch the 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 I was when we seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but still it feels like 34
I don't feel like I am living in the anymore
Now 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 I'd feel is alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
Even my soul's an amputee
And my bleeding heart is sinking in the lake inside my chest
So I grab what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in this 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 my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Christ, please tear my out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
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