| I think I’m sick of second best and silver medals.
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| Another trophy of regret that says I could of done better.
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| I wish that I could restart with all momentum
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| With better luck and better cards and my best intentions.
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| All I know is I should I should of thought things over.
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| And all I know is I could have done this better.
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| I’m jumping the gun
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| Taking the wheel
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| Fighing wounds that just won’t heal
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| And I’m tusting you faith will make a way.
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| I’m holding my breath
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| I’m Chasing a dream
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| I’m out on a limb you’re there with me
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| And I’m trusting you
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| Faith will make a way
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| (hard to believe it)
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| And these old habits they die hard
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| Cause friction finds me weak
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| I think i’ve taken them too far
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| These addictions always bleed.
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| I know I should I should have thought things over
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| And all I know is I could I could of done this better
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| I’m jumping the gun
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| Taking the wheel
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| Fighing wounds that just won’t heal
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| And I’m tusting you faith will make a way.
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| I’m holding my breath
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| I’m Chasing a dream
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| I’m out on a limb you’re there with me
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| And I’m trusting you
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| Faith will make a way
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| I am out on the edge
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| And I am taking a stand
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| And I know you’ll catch me when I fall
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| I am out on the edge
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| And I am taking a stand
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| And I know you’ll catch me when I fall
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| I’m jumping the gun
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| I’m Taking the wheel
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| Fighing wounds that just won’t heal
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| And I’m tusting you faith will make a way.
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| I’m holding my breath
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| I’m Chasing a dream
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| I’m out on a limb you’re there with me
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| And I’m trusting you
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| Faith will make a way
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| I’m holding my breath
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| I’m Chasing a dream
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| I’m out on a limb you’re there with me
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| And I’m trusting you
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| Faith will make a way
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| Hard to believe it
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| Hard to believe it.
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| And I’m trusting
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| Hard to believe it. |