"Sweater Weather"All I am is a manI want the world in my handsI hate the beachBut I standIn California with my toes in the sandUse the sleeves of my sweaterLet's have an adventureHead in the clouds but my gravity's centeredTouch my neck and I'll touch yoursYou in those little high-waisted shorts, ohShe knows what I think aboutAnd what I think aboutOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you find outNothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no'Cause it's too coldFor you here and nowSo let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterAnd if I may just take your breath awayI don't mind if there's not much to saySometimes the silence guides our mindsSo move to a place so far awayThe goose bumps 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 adoreEveryone 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 wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no[2x]'Cause it's too coldFor you here and nowSo let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterWhoa, whoa...Whoa, whoa... whoaWhoa, whoa... [2x]'Cause it's too coldFor you here and nowSo let me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too coldFor you here and nowLet me holdBoth your hands in the holes of my sweaterIt's too cold,It's too coldThe holes of my sweater...