Sweater Weather - Skylar Stecker

All I am is a girl

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

Hold my hands and I'll hold yours

Me in my little high-waisted shorts, oh

He knows what I think about

And what I think about

One love, one house

One love, one house

No shirt, no blouse

Just us, you find out

Nothing that I wouldn'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 there's not much to say

Sometimes the silence guides our minds

So move to a place so far away

The goose bumps start to raise

The minute that your left hand meets my waist

And then I watch your face

Put my hands on my chest

'Cause i love the way, yeah

These hearts adore

Everyone the other beats hardest for

Inside this place is warm

Outside it starts to pour

Coming down

One love, one house

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

the holes of my sweater

Whoa, whoa...

Whoa, whoa... whoa

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

the holes of my sweater

the holes of my sweater