A/N: just a quick doodle, far from perfect.

What kind of Man- Florence + the Machine

I was on a heavy tip
Tryna cross a canyon with a broken limb
You were on the other side
Like always, wondering what to do with life
I already had a sip
So I'd reasoned I was drunk enough to deal with it
You were on the other side
Like always, you could never make your mind

There was not much left that kept me going. That kept me from dying. That held me alive.

And with one kiss
You inspired a fire of devotion
That lasted 20 years
What kind of man loves like this

There was you. And you alone. I don't know what I would do if I was without you.

To let me dangle at a cruel angle
Oh my feet don't touch the floor
Sometimes you're half in and then you're half out
But never close the door

There was a secret. A mystery. Woven together through history.

What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man
What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man

There was a touch. A word. A thought.

You're a holy fool all coloured blue
Red feet upon the floor
You do such damage, how do you manage?
Tryna crawl in back for more

There was a memory. A prayer. There was hope.

And with one kiss
You inspired a fire of devotion
That lasted 20 years
What kind of man loves like this

There was fear. There was anger. There was loss.

What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man
What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man

There was desperation. No way out. Everything sealed with a kiss.

But I can't beat you
Cause I'm still with you
Oh mercy I implore
How do you do it
I think I'm through it
Then I'm back against the wall

There was longing. There was passion. There was desire.

What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man
What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man

There was love. There was pain. There was agony.

What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man
What kind of man loves like this
What kind of man

There was the war. And the end is near. I hope you survive.