JumpingtheGun

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