The Neighbourhood / Sweater WeatherAnd 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 of my sweaterLets have an adventureHead in the clouds but my gravity centeredTouch my neck and Ill touch yoursYou in those little high waisted shorts, ohOh, she knows what I think aboutAnd what I think aboutOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing that I wouldnt wanna tell you about, noCause its too coldFor you hereAnd now, so let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath awayI dont mind if theres not much to saySometimes the silence guides a mindTo move to a place so far awayThe goosebumps start to raiseThe minute that my left hand meets your waistAnd then I watch your facePut my finger on your tongue cause you love to taste, yeahThese hearts adore, everyone the other beats hardest forInside this place is warmOutside it starts to pourComing downOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing that I wouldnt wanna tell you about, no, no, noCause its too coldFor you hereAnd now, so let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterCause its too coldFor you hereAnd now, so let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoaWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoaWhoa, whoaCause its too coldFor you hereAnd now, so let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterIts too coldFor you hereAnd now, let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd its too cold, its too coldThe holes of my sweater

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