D
But I still can't figure out this life
G D
Oh, I'd have to be a man to know
[Verse 3]
D
Her voice it pulls and runs tonight, reminds me of a love once mine
D
Dumb and sweet untampered nights, drinking all your parents' wine
A
And I would take off all your clothes
G D
I would take off all your clothes again
[Verse 4]
D
Florence sings I escape a while, from feeling lost and broken wide
D
Funny how you think you find, the answers no one ever finds
A
Guess I am just a fickle child
G D
I'm just a fickle child still
[Chorus]
A
She looks at you straight in the eye
D
And with a warm and wise goodbye
G D
Says, oh, you'd have to be a man to know
A
I've seen them bleed and I've seen them smile
D
But I still can't figure out this life