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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 s 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 est for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to po
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