Lyrics:

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 off my sweater
Lets have an adventure
Heads in the clouds but my gravitys centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts
Oh

She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirts, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I really wanna tell you about no
Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
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 our minds
To move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watched your face
Put my finger on your tongue
Cos you love the taste yeah
These hearts adore
All of the other beats heart is 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 really wanna tell you about
No no
Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Cos it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa... whoa
Whoa, whoa... (x2)

Cos it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

It's too cold, it's too cold
The hands of my sweater...