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.
 [bad word] home [bad word] home
Tell the world [bad word] home
Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday
I know my kingdom awaits and they've forgiven my mistakes [bad word] home, [bad word] home
Tell the world that [bad word] 
I could lift you up
I could show you what you wanna see
And take you where you wanna be
You could be my luck
Even if the sky is falling down
I know that we'll be safe and sound
We're safe and sound

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 we don’t want to 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. [2x]