The Neighbourhood - 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

Lets have an adventure

Head in the clouds but my gravitys centered

Touch my neck and Ill 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

Nothin that I wouldnt wanna tell you about, no



Cause its too cold for you here and now

So let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater



And if I may just take your breath away

I dont mind if theres not much to say

Sometimes the silence guides our minds

To move to a place so far away

The goosebumps start to raise

The minute that my left hand meets your waist

And then I watch your face

Put my finger on your tongue cause you love the taste, yeah

And these hearts adore

Everyone the other beats hardest for

Inside this place is warm

Outside it starts to pour