all i am is a man
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's in the clouds but my gravity's 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 shirt, no blouse
just us you find out
nothing i really want to tell you about
no

cause it's too cold whoa
for you here
and now
so let me hold both your hands
in the holes of my sweater

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 to raise
the minute that my left hand meets your waist
then i watch your face
put my finger on your tongue
cause you love to taste yeah

these hearts adore
everything the other beat's hard 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
nothing i really want to tell you about no no

cause it's too cold for you here
so let me hold
both your hands in the holes of my sweater

cause it's too cold whoa
for you here
so let me hold
both your hands in the holes of my sweater