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Hope Tala - Jumping the Gun | Hope Handwritten
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hope Tala
Hope Tala
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anton Göransson
Anton Göransson
Songwriter
Hope Natasha McDonald
Hope Natasha McDonald
Songwriter
Michael David Foster
Michael David Foster
Songwriter
Charles Anderson
Charles Anderson
Songwriter
Isabella Sjöstrand
Isabella Sjöstrand
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Social House
Social House
Producer
Anton Göransson
Anton Göransson
Producer
Hope Natasha McDonald
Hope Natasha McDonald
Producer

Lyrics

(Oh, yeah) (Oh, yeah) 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 (your bed) But I know that I'm not using my head (my head) And my body gets weak in the silence (silence), oh (oh) Yeah, I wish it could all be so simple (simple) As our feelings being reciprocal (reciprocal) Trying to find common ground in the middle But I'm so used to acting on impulse Jumping the gun for you (for you) Oh, I got way too much to lose I let mysеlf get confused I messеd up my priorities Now I'll always be stuck with this wound Uh-huh 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 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 (silence), oh (oh) Yeah, I wish it could all be so simple (simple) As our feelings being reciprocal (reciprocal) Trying to find common ground in the middle But I'm so used to acting on impulse Jumping the gun for you (oh) But I got way too much to lose (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) Jumping the gun for you (for you) But I 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 got way too much to lose I let myself get confused I messed up my priorities Now I'll always be-
Writer(s): Anton Göransson, Charles Michael Anderson, Hope Natasha Mcdonald, Isabella Sjöstrand, Michael David Foster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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