All I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach, but I stand
In California, with my toes in the sandUse the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds, but my gravity's centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, ohShe knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that wouldn't wanna tell you about no'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
To move to a place so far awayThe goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue, 'cause you love to taste, yeahThese hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside, this place is warm
Outside, it starts to pourComing down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater, ooh, ooh'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold
It's too cold
The holes of my sweater
Composição: Jeremy Freedman / Zach Abels / Jesse Rutherford.
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