All I am
Is a girl
I want my hands
In the world
I hate the beach
But I stand
In California with my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Lets have an adventure
Head in the clouds
But my gravity's centered
Touch my neck, I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts
He knows what I think about
What I think about
1 love. 2 mouths
1 love. 1 house
No shirt. no blouse
Just us. you find out
Nothing that we don't want to tell you about
It's too cold
For you here. now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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 to move to a place so far away
Goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
Watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue
Cause you love the taste
Hearts adore
Every one the other beats hardest for
Inside this place it's warm
Outside it starts to pour
Coming down
1 love. 2 mouths
1 love. 1 house
No shirt. no blouse
Just us. you find out
Nothing that we don't want to tell you about
It's too cold
For you here. now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater