Handle It
What can
I do to make it sound like I am down with it
What can
I do to make it believable
Such ways you use to get it like you want
And make me take a seat
Not what I prefer
But I don't think that I'm ready to handle it
Every time you bring shit up
That never should've been said
I feel little pieces drift into the dark of space
Like it's too late
And like I need to handle it
She's nice sometimes
She's mean as well
She's a mess sometimes
But she's sweet as hell
She's mine, sometimes
She makes me feel so comfortable
But also like it's all my fault
An angel at heart, a mind crushed apart
But I gotta handle it
I guess I can handle it sometimes
Deal with a few lies, but everything comes with a prize
Well, you're out of disguise, I mean
I can see it by the way you're surprised when I speak up
Out of words, your mouth complete shut
Yeah I love you and adore you
You're the greatest person for me
But I'm tired of feeling trapped
Like I have to adapt
She's nice sometimes
She's mean as hell
She's a mess sometimes
But she's sweet as hell
She's mine, sometimes
She makes me feel so comfortable
But also like it's all my fault
An angel at heart, a mind crushed apart
But I gotta handle it
Handle it
The storm will pass
Silence will come back
Storm will pass
Silence will come back
Handle it
The storm will pass
Silence will come back
Storm will pass
Silence will come back
I do to make it sound like I am down with it
What can
I do to make it believable
Such ways you use to get it like you want
And make me take a seat
Not what I prefer
But I don't think that I'm ready to handle it
Every time you bring shit up
That never should've been said
I feel little pieces drift into the dark of space
Like it's too late
And like I need to handle it
She's nice sometimes
She's mean as well
She's a mess sometimes
But she's sweet as hell
She's mine, sometimes
She makes me feel so comfortable
But also like it's all my fault
An angel at heart, a mind crushed apart
But I gotta handle it
I guess I can handle it sometimes
Deal with a few lies, but everything comes with a prize
Well, you're out of disguise, I mean
I can see it by the way you're surprised when I speak up
Out of words, your mouth complete shut
Yeah I love you and adore you
You're the greatest person for me
But I'm tired of feeling trapped
Like I have to adapt
She's nice sometimes
She's mean as hell
She's a mess sometimes
But she's sweet as hell
She's mine, sometimes
She makes me feel so comfortable
But also like it's all my fault
An angel at heart, a mind crushed apart
But I gotta handle it
Handle it
The storm will pass
Silence will come back
Storm will pass
Silence will come back
Handle it
The storm will pass
Silence will come back
Storm will pass
Silence will come back
Credits
Writer(s): Isabelle Bjorneraas, Ann Weberg, Tadzio Heibert
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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