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