Cause it's too cold 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's centered Touch my neck and I'll touch yours You and those little higher waisted shorts Cause it's too cold For you here and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Oh, oh, oh 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 We 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 the taste, yeah Oh, oh, oh Cause it's too cold For you here and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Oh, oh, oh
