The Handle

I feel in an appearance

Only one thing wrong

You're seeing just what I'm saying

By then, it's too late



The world knows what you're feeling

I wish I went away

The only you can stop it

Is thinking where you're headed



Once you lock the door

Can't turn the handle anymore

Once you turn out the lights

It's too dark to see

We're gonna make it

We're gonna make it

We're gonna take the day

We're gonna make it

Ah, yeah, yeahh



(LONG PAUSE)



Ah yeah