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All I am is a manI want the world in my handsI hate the beachBut I stand in california with my toes in the sandUse the sleeves of my sweaterLets have an adventureHead in the clouds but my gravity's centeredTouch my neck and I'll touch yoursYou in those little high waisted shortsShe knows what I think aboutAnd what I think aboutOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirts, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, noCause it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath awayI don't mind if there's not much to saySometimes the silence guides your mindSo move to a place so far awayThe goose bumps start to raiseThe minute that my left hand meets your waistAnd then I watched your facePut my finger on your tongueCause you love to taste, yeahThese hearts adoreEveryone the other beats hardest forInside this place is warmOutside it starts to pourComing downOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirts, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing I really wanna tell you aboutCause it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterCause it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweater
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