Singer - The Neighbourhood
All I (C) am is (Am) a man
I want this world (Em) in my (G) hands
I hate the (C) beach
But (Am) I stand in (Em) California
With my toes in (G) the sand
Use the sleeves of (C) my sweater
Let's have an (Am) adventure
Head in the (Em) clouds, my gravity's (G) centered
Touch my (C) neck, yeah, and I'll touch (Am) yours
You in those (Em) little high-waisted (G) shorts
Oh woah, she knows (C) what I think about
And what I (Am) think about
One love, (Em) two mouths
One love, (G) one house
No shirt, (C) no blouse
Just us, you (Am) find out
(Em) Yeah, nothin' (G)
'Cause it's (C) too cooooold (Am) whoa-oh
For you here (Em)
And now (G)
So let me (C) hooooold (Am) whoa-oh
Both your (Em) hands in the holes (G) (of my sweater)
And if I may just (C) take your breath away
I don't mind if (Am) there's not much to say
The silence guides (Em) our minds
To move to a place (G) so far away
The goosebumps (C) start to raise
When (Am) my left hand meets your (Em) waist, yeah
Then I watch your face
Oh-oh, I (G) watch your face, (C) yeah
These hearts adore
All the other (Am) beats hardest for
Inside this (Em) place is warm
Outside (G) it starts to pour (C)
Oh woah, she knows (C) what I think about
And what I (Am) think about
One love, (Em) two mouths
One love, (G) one house
No shirt, (C) no blouse
Just us, you (Am) find out
(Em) Yeah, nothin' (G)
'Cause it's (C) too cooooold (Am) whoa-oh
For you here (Em)
And now (G)
So let me (C) hooooold (Am) whoa-oh
Both your (Em) hands in the holes (G) (of my sweater)