Written by Conan Gray
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