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.