Текст песни Handle - Emily Hackett

If I woulda shut my mouth
You'd still be on this couch
We would be binge watching season 3 of Stranger Things by now

If I woulda seen your side
You'd be asleep by mine
Instead of me trying to stay calm
While the bombs going off in my mind

We've already said sorry
But the guilt has still got me thinking

I would kill to be
What you are for me
I'm ungracefully
Getting used to a man
A man who can handle me

I don't know why I'm this way
My mouth goes before my brain
It's like all the furniture fits
Just a bit needs to be rearranged

I keep saying sorry
You just opened arms up to me

I would kill to be
What you are for me
I'm ungracefully
Getting used to a man
A man who can handle me

I would kill to be
What you are to me
I'm ungracefully
Getting used to a man
Getting used to a man, oh

I would kill to be
What you are for me
I'm ungracefully
Getting used to a man
A man who can handle me