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Jumping the Gun - Hope Tala
Lyrics by：Hope Natasha McDonald/Isabella Sjöstrand/Anton Göransson/Social House
Produced by：Social House/Anton Göransson/Hope Natasha McDonald
I let myself get carried away
Rule book out of the front door
Never felt this lost before you came along
I always have something to say
But I can't find the words no more
Head and heart are waging war I can't explain
How I feel when I'm lying in your bed
But I know that I'm not using my head
And my body gets weak in the silence oh
Yeah I wish it could all be so simple
As our feelings being reciprocal
Tryna find common ground in the middle
But I'm so used to acting on impulse
Jumping the gun for you
For you
But I've got way too much to lose
I let myself get confused
I messed up my priorities now I'll always be stuck with this wound
Maybe I should start giving you space
When I'm too close it hurts me more
Hurts me more
But far away I start to fall
Start to fall
I can't win either or
No no
I guess that I'll be taking the blame
For being irresponsible
What did I do that for
So surreal when I'm lying in your bed
Your bed
But I know that I'm not using my head
My head
And my body gets weak in the silence oh
Silence oh
Yeah I wish it could all be so simple
Simple
As our feelings being reciprocal
Reciprocal
Tryna find common ground in the middle
But I'm so used to acting on impulse
Jumping the gun for you
But I've got way too much to lose
Too much to lose
I let myself get confused
Get confused
I messed up my priorities
Now I'll always be stuck with this wound
Jumping the gun
Jumping the gun for you
But I've got way too much to lose
I let myself get confused
Confused
I messed up my priorities
Now I'll always be stuck with this wound
Jumping the gun for you
But I've got way too much to lose
I let myself get confused
I messed up my priorities
Now I'll always be stuck with
