Sweater weather

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 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 I really 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 I really 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

'Cause it's too cold
So let me hold, let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

[Outro]
'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