Jumping the Gun

I think I'm sick of second best and silver medals. Another trophy of regret that says I could of done better. I wish that I could restart with all momentum With better luck and better cards, and my best intentions. All I know, is I should, I should of thought things over. And all, I know, is I could have done this better. I'm jumping the gun, Taking the wheel, Fighting wounds that just won't heal And I'm trusting you, faith will make a way. I'm holding my breath, I'm Chasing a dream I'm out on a limb you're there with me, And I'm trusting you Faith will make a way (hard to believe it) And these old habits they die hard Cause friction finds me weak I think I've taken them too far These addictions always bleed. I know, I should, I should have thought things over And all I know, is I could, I could of done this better I'm jumping the gun, Taking the wheel, Fighting wounds that just won't heal And I'm trusting you, faith will make a way. I'm holding my breath, I'm Chasing a dream I'm out on a limb you're there with me, And I'm trusting you Faith will make a way I am out on the edge, And I am taking a stand, And I know you'll catch me when I fall I am out on the edge, And I am taking a stand, And I know you'll catch me when I fall I'm jumping the gun, I'm Taking the wheel, Fighting wounds that just won't heal And I'm trusting you, faith will make a way. I'm holding my breath, I'm chasing a dream I'm out on a limb you're there with me, And I'm trusting you Faith will make a way I'm holding my breath, I'm chasing a dream I'm out on a limb you're there with me, And I'm trusting you Faith will make a way Hard to believe it, Hard to believe it. And I'm trusting, Hard to believe it.