Song: Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

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 we don'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

And if I may just
take your breath away
I don't mind if it's not much to say
Sometimes the silence
guides our minds to
Move to a place so far away

The goose bumps 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

These hearts adore
Everyone 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 wouldn't wanna
tell you about, no, no, no

'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

Whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa...

'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands
in the holes of my sweater

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...