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Sweater Weather

Album: Car Music Durasi: 2:16

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 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

I might just take your breath away

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

Sometimes the silence guides a mind

To move to a place so far away

The goosebumps start to raise

Feeling on your waist, your waist

I love the taste, la-la-la-la-taste

I love the taste, la-la-la-la-taste

I love the taste, la-la-la-la-taste

I love the taste, la-la-la-la-taste

This house we adore

Every other beat has had its floor

Inside this place is warm

Outside it starts to pour

'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 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