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I know you are a man
you show this to me well
you say a woman is low to earth
and is made to go to hell
and heaven is made for men
who are inspired by the light
but if this is true you know 
that we’ll be parted when we die

But ain’t that what fits you right
Ain’t that what fits you right.

I know you are a knight
you show this to me well
you shape my face with bruises 
and there is no one I can tell
I try to close my eyes
when you drag me through the sand
but as the sea reach's out for me
you offer me your hand

But ain’t that the way you fight
ain’t that the way you fight

I know you are a God
you show this to me well
you lift'd me high up in the sky
and pushed me so I fell
I always kept in mind
that my safety net would stand
I guess It hangs not high enough
cause I'm falling without end

But ain’t that the way we cry
ain’t that the way we cry