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In Position Video (MV)




Performed By: Guilt Fiction
Length: 6:09
Written by: Logan Blackard




Guilt Fiction - In Position Lyrics




Every time I'm thinking I don't belong here, no I don't belong here, you make sure I stay
Everyday I'm thinking I don't belong here, no I don't belong here, but I don't see another way
You must be thinking, why am I here, oh why am I here, well my question is the same
Every time I think of how I got here, how I got here, my mind draws a blank

It feels like I just got here, but it's already time to leave
I always dreaded this year, got everything ahead of me

I'm
In a floating world
And you
Can't reach me now
I
Can't look down
Or I
Might just bottom out

Sirens are ringing, is that what I hear, is that what I hear, I hope she's okay
Late night traditions, try to steer clear, try to steer clear, street lights guide my way
All that I'm seeing, it's never been clear, clouded in fear, maybe I should pray
I'm in position, tell me you're here, tell me you're here, remember my name

I want to climb the tree, but my arms are too weak
Got nothing left up my sleeve, don't know what's ahead of me

All the days blend together
A blink can turn to sleep
Days go on forever
My mind doesn't see a break
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Every time I'm thinking I don't belong here, no I don't belong here, you make sure I stay
Everyday I'm thinking I don't belong here, no I don't belong here, but I don't see another way
You must be thinking, why am I here, oh why am I here, well my question is the same
Every time I think of how I got here, how I got here, my mind draws a blank

It feels like I just got here, but it's already time to leave
I always dreaded this year, got everything ahead of me

I'm
In a floating world
And you
Can't reach me now
I
Can't look down
Or I
Might just bottom out

Sirens are ringing, is that what I hear, is that what I hear, I hope she's okay
Late night traditions, try to steer clear, try to steer clear, street lights guide my way
All that I'm seeing, it's never been clear, clouded in fear, maybe I should pray
I'm in position, tell me you're here, tell me you're here, remember my name

I want to climb the tree, but my arms are too weak
Got nothing left up my sleeve, don't know what's ahead of me

All the days blend together
A blink can turn to sleep
Days go on forever
My mind doesn't see a break
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Writer: Logan Blackard
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