Sweater Weather - The Neighborhood

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

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

And if I may just take your breath away
I don’t mind if there’s not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
So move to a place so far away

These hearts adore
Everyone the other beats hardest for
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

oh, oh… oh, oh… oh.. oh, oh..

It’s too cold
For you here and now
Let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it’s too cold,
It’s too cold
The holes of my sweater…