Sweater Weather

Sweater Weather -Slaves
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
Use the sleeves of 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
She knows what I think about
What I think about
One love two mouths
One love one house
No shirt no blouse
Just us find out
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 may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides our minds
To move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watched your face
Causes you love the taste yeah
These hearts adore
All the other beats heart is 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 really wanna tell you about
No no
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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It's too cold whoa
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now
So let me hold whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater