[00:00.00] 作词 : Jesse James Rutherford
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jesse James Rutherford/Zachary Abels/Jeremiah Freedman
[00:06.84]All I am, is a man
[00:10.29]I want the world in my hands
[00:14.16]I hate the beach
[00:16.55]But I stand in California
[00:19.88]With my toes in the sand
[00:21.67]Use the sleeves of my sweater
[00:23.97]Let's have an adventure
[00:26.16]Head in the clouds but my gravity's centered
[00:29.87]Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
[00:33.59]You in those little high waisted shorts, oh
[00:38.79]She knows what I think about
[00:40.84]And what I think about
[00:42.99]One love, two mouths
[00:44.58]One love, one house
[00:46.45]No shirt, no blouse
[00:48.46]Just us, you'll find out
[00:50.36]Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
[00:53.02]'Cause it's too cold
[00:57.25]For you here and now
[01:00.60]So let me hold
[01:04.82]Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[01:09.09]And if I may just take your breath away
[01:11.33]I don't mind if it's not much to say
[01:13.27]Sometimes the silence guides our minds so
[01:15.45]Move to a place so far away
[01:17.77]The goose bumps start to raise
[01:19.28]The minute that my left hand meets your waist
[01:21.58]And then I watch your face
[01:23.10]Put my fingers on your tongue
[01:24.01]'Cause you love the taste yeah
[01:25.46]These hearts adore
[01:26.87]Everyone the other beats hardest for
[01:29.28]Inside this place is warm
[01:30.95]Outside it starts to pour
[01:33.70]Coming down
[01:35.21]One love, two mouths
[01:36.81]One love, one house
[01:39.08]No shirt, no blouse
[01:40.92]Just us, you find out
[01:42.61]Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no
[01:47.40]'Cause it's too cold
[01:51.38]For you here and now
[01:54.99]So let me hold
[01:59.11]Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[02:02.74]'Cause it's too cold
[02:06.72]For you here and now
[02:10.26]So let me hold
[02:14.55]Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[02:19.52]Whoa, whoa...
[02:31.83]Whoa, whoa, whoa...
[02:39.31]Whoa, whoa, whoa...
[02:47.11]Whoa, whoa, whoa...
[02:54.93]Whoa, whoa, whoa...
[03:02.69]Whoa, whoa...
[03:08.28]'Cause it's too cold
[03:12.32]For you here and now
[03:16.17]So let me hold
[03:20.35]Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[03:24.26]It's too cold
[03:28.03]For you here and now
[03:31.75]Let me hold
[03:35.82]Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[03:41.59]And it's too cold,
[03:43.39]It's too cold,
[03:46.40]The holes of my sweater...

作词 : Jesse James Rutherford
作曲 : Jesse James Rutherford/Zachary Abels/Jeremiah Freedman
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'll 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
And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if it's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds so
Move to a place so far away
The goose bumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my fingers on your tongue
'Cause you love the taste yeah
These hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour
Coming down
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, no, no
'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
Whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa, whoa...
Whoa, whoa...
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
It's too cold
For you here and now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it's too cold,
It's too cold,
The holes of my sweater...