All I am is a man
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I want the world in my hands
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I hate the beach but I stand
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In California with my toes in the sand
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Use the sleeves of my sweater
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Let's have an adventure
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Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
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Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
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You in those little high-waisted shorts, oh
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She knows what I think about
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And what I think about
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One love, two mouths
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One love, one house
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No shirt, no blouse
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Just us, you find out
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Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
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'Cause it's too cold
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For you here and now
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So let me hold
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Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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And if I may just take your breath away
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I don't mind if there's not much to say
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Sometimes the silence guides our minds
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So move to a place so far away
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The goose bumps start to raise
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The minute that my left hand meets your waist
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And then I watch your face
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Put my finger on your tongue
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'Cause you love to taste, yeah
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These hearts adore
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Everyone the other beats hardest for
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Inside this place is warm
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Outside it starts to pour
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Coming down
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One love, two mouths
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One love, one house
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No shirt, no blouse
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Just us, you find out
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Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no
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'Cause it's too cold
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For you here and now
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So let me hold
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Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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'Cause it's too cold
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For you here and now
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So let me hold
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Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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'Cause it's too cold
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Cold
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So let me hold
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Hold your hands
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'Cause it's too cold
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For you here and now
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So let me hold
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Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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'Cause it's too cold
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For you here and now
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So let me hold
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Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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'Cause it's too cold
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'Cause it's too cold
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It's too cold
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It's too cold
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Sweater
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Sweater Weather
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Jason Chen |