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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 in between
And the cigarette you bummed from 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 sterile room with lights and pointing down
I want to scream but I just can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't you in dream
While you 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
like I was we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but it feels 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 world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you my out
The thing 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 grab what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you my out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
Now my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
I won't leave you in between
And the cigarette you bummed from 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 sterile room with lights and pointing down
I want to scream but I just can't make a sound
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's in this world we really own
And Christ, if you tore my heart out
The only thing I'd is alone
less alone
I'll be behind you, Josephine
I won't you in dream
While you 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
like I was we were seventeen
I guess it's only been a year but it feels 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 world we own
And Jesus Christ, if you my out
The thing 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 grab what I can cling to and I behind the rest
Now hold my hand, I'll hold my breath
There's nothing in world we really own
And Jesus Christ, if you my out
The only thing I'd feel is alone
Now my hand, and my breath
And leave behind the things you'll never own
And Jesus Christ, please tear my heart out
Oh, I wanna feel a little less alone
less alone
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