Title: Gotta Love Your Man Artist: Youmaih Site: https://youmaih.com Duration: 4:29, Key: Gm, BPM: 79.0612 Yeah... listen... - Hu hu hu Listen! - Hu hu hu This one's for the ones who forgot how to touch gentle For the men still waiting to be held He comes home heavy, shoulders made of stone Carryin' the weight of a world that don't condone A man who feels too much, a man who needs too deep So he buries it in silence, locks it up to keep But I see you, baby, I see what's underneath The armor and the anger, the grinding of your teeth You weren't born this hard, nah, life just made you cold Let me warm you back to something beautiful and bold He don't need another war Just a reason to lay down his sword You make him feel Clean chords with subtle slide bends and opens up to full kit Gotta love your man, gotta let him fall Catch him when he's breaking, hold him through it all Gotta love your man, let him live his fire When you feed his soul, peace becomes desire Gotta love your man Slide swells underneath He don't need to earn your touch He just needs to feel it's not too much Full energy Full energy Ging pushes the groove Gotta love your man, gotta let him fall Catch him when he's breaking, hold him through it all Gotta love your man, let him live his fire When you feed his soul, peace becomes desire Gotta love your man Gotta love your man [FLip :GTR Solo] Gotta love your man Strips to the electronic kit, minimal full solo melody Ethereal, emotional, like floating through memories Desire is the door... Open it... Set him free, Set him free... We talk about peace like it starts in the streets But it starts in the bedroom, between tangled sheets Starts when you look at him, not for what he brings But for who he is beneath all the broken things A man who's fully held, he got nothin' left to fight He's soft where it matters, strong where it's right So next time he reaches, don't pull away, don't hide Gotta love your man - let him come inside Slide guitar weeps one last melody We don't need that morning light Final gentle cymbal wash You make Peaceful men ain't born They're made Made by hands that don't hold back Made by love that don't keep score Gotta love your man... Let him in... let him breathe... Gotta love your man