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.