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 All I am is  man
 I want the world  my hands
 I hate  beach
 But I stand
 In California  my toes in the sand
  the sleeves of my sweater
 Let's have an 
 Head in the clouds but  gravity's centered
 Touch my neck and I'll  yours
 You  those little high waisted shorts, oh
 
 She knows  I think about
 And what I  about
 One  two mouths
 One  one house
 No  no blouse
 Just us, you find 
 Nothing that I wouldn't wanna  you about, no
 
 'Cause it's too 
 For you here  now
 So let  hold
 Both your hands in the holes of my 
 
 And if I may just take  breath away
 I don't  if there's not much to say
 Sometimes the silence guides our 
 So move to  place so far away
 The goose  start to raise
 The minute that my left hand meets  waist
  then I watch your face
 Put  finger on your tongue
 'Cause you love the  yeah
 
 These hearts adore
 Everyone  other beats hardest for
 Inside this place is 
 Outside  starts to pour
 
 Coming down
 One  two mouths
 One  one house
  shirt, no blouse
 Just us,  find out
 Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about,  no, no
 
 [2x]
  it's too cold
 For  here and now
 So let  hold
  your hands in the holes of my sweater
 
 Whoa, whoa...
 Whoa, whoa... whoa
 Whoa, whoa... [2x]
 
  it's too cold
 For  here and now
  let me hold
 Both your  in the holes of my sweater
 
 It's too cold
 For  here and now
 Let me hold
  your hands in the holes of my sweater
 
 It's too cold,
 It's too cold
 The holes of  sweater...