Sweater Weather

All I am is a man

I want the world in my hands

Hate the beach, but I stand in California

With my toes in the sand

And the sleeves on my sweater 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, 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 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

Let me just take your breath away

I don't mind if there's not much to say

Sometimes, the silence guides your mind

To move to a place so far away

The goosebumps start to race

The minute that my left hand meets your waist

And then, I watched your face

Put my finger on your tongue 'cause you love to 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 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

'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, 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, the holes of my sweater