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