The Neighbourhood - Sweater Weather Lyrics
All I am is a manI want the world in my handsI hate the beachBut I stand in California with my toes in the sandUse the sleeves on my sweaterLets have an adventureHead in the clouds but my gravity centeredTouch my neck and I'll touch yoursYou in those little high waisted shortsOhShe knows what I think aboutAnd what I think aboutOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirts, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing I really wanna tell you about noCos it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath awayI don't mind if there's not much to saySometimes the silence guides your mindSo move to a place so far awayThe goosebumps start raceThe minute that my left hand meets your waistAnd then I watched your facePut my finger on your tongueCos you love to taste yeahThese hearts adoreEveryone the other beats heart is for(?)Inside this place is warmOutside it starts to pourComing downOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing I really wanna tell you aboutNo noCos it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterCos it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterWhoa, whoa...Whoa, whoa... whoaWhoa, whoa... (x2)Cos it's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold whoaFor you hereAnd nowSo let me hold whoaBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold, it's too coldThe hands of my sweater...
