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 lets have an adventure head in the clouds but my gravity centred touch my neck and i ll touch yours you in those little high wasted shorts no cause she knows what i think about what i think about is 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 its too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater its 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 our minds and moves to a place so far away the goose bumps 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 the 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 its too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater its too cold for you here and now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater all i am is a man i want the world in my hands i hate the beach but i stand in california in california