Lyrics: Jesse J. Rutherford/Jeremy Allen Freedman/Zach Shane Abels
Music: Jesse J. Rutherford/Jeremy Allen Freedman/Zach Shane Abels
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 in those little high waisted shorts 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 holes of my sweater
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 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 in those little high 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
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold for you here
And now so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater