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 way 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