My Position
What would you do in my position
Can you honestly say
That you could give more than I ever give
It makes my skin crawl
What would you do in my position
Fear the laws that bind you
And make believe all is secure and clean
What would you do in my position
Sacrifice it all
Or keep it all much more in control my son
It makes my skin crawl
Must have the will of gods to let it go
What if all this came down to me
Burning hotter than gasoline
Pulling heat that would make the stars crawl
How could you talk and not listen
To the Mouth of Ages
That keeps it all
Much more in control my son
It makes my skin crawl
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on me
Head down in the dead zone they'd keep me
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on fire
Held out at the threshold
Locked down in the dead zone
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on fire
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Now when the fire says
What if all this came down to me
Burning hotter than gasoline
Pulling heat that would make the stars crawl
What would you do in this position
Let it go to find it
Or keep it all much more in control my son
It makes my skin
Can you honestly say
That you could give more than I ever give
It makes my skin crawl
What would you do in my position
Fear the laws that bind you
And make believe all is secure and clean
What would you do in my position
Sacrifice it all
Or keep it all much more in control my son
It makes my skin crawl
Must have the will of gods to let it go
What if all this came down to me
Burning hotter than gasoline
Pulling heat that would make the stars crawl
How could you talk and not listen
To the Mouth of Ages
That keeps it all
Much more in control my son
It makes my skin crawl
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on me
Head down in the dead zone they'd keep me
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on fire
Held out at the threshold
Locked down in the dead zone
Held out at the threshold they're creepin on fire
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Must have the will of gods to let it go
Now when the fire says
What if all this came down to me
Burning hotter than gasoline
Pulling heat that would make the stars crawl
What would you do in this position
Let it go to find it
Or keep it all much more in control my son
It makes my skin
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Writer(s): Jason Schneider
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