| Josephine where can you be now?
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| Again the sun is rising on my troubled heart
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| Don’t deny you know you and I
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| Are the making of what fate
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| Just can’t pull apart
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| My sweet Josephine
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| Won’t you come and marry me?
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| I got every kind of love that you will ever need
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| Dying here on bended knees
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| Sheets of rain
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| Cold and gray
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| Run down the page
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| As I write your name
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| With just the weight of your silence now
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| Crashing all around me while I screamed it out loud
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| My sweet Josephine
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| Won’t you come and marry me?
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| I got every kind of love that you will ever need
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| Dying here on bended knees
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| Like a raven in a cage
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| Blood on my birth
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| Just won’t wash away
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| Like a stitched together doll
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| My feet to the flame
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| As I follow the blame
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| For someone else’s pain
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| For someone else’s pain
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| Rivers of black ink flood
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| A tapestry of flesh and blood around my frame
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| A living shrine just for you if you’ll be mine
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| Golden band upon your hand
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| Leave this endless winter behind
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| My sweet josephine
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| Won’t you come and marry me?
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| I got every single kind of love that you will ever need
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| Dying here on bended knees
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| Dying here on bended knees
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| Dying here on bended knees
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| My Josephine |