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And 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 sand
          Use the sleeves of my sweater
          Let's have an adventure
          Head in the clouds but my gravity centered
          Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
          You in those little high waisted shorts, oh
          Oh, she 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 I 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 sweater
          And if I may just take your breath away
          I don't mind if there's not much to say
          Sometimes the silence guides a mind
          To move to a place so far away
          The 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, yeah
          These hearts adore, everyone the other beats hardest for
          Inside this place is warm
          Outside it starts to pour
          Coming 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
          Whoa, whoa, whoa
          Whoa, whoa, whoa
          Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
          Whoa, whoa
          Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
          Whoa, whoa
          'Cause it's too cold
          For you here
          And now, so let me hold
          Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
          It's too cold
          For you here
          And now, let me hold
          Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
          And it's too cold, it's too cold
          The holes of my sweater

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