Sweater Weather - Sped Up

And 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 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 a mind
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

These hearts adore everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside this place is warm, outside, it starts to pour
Comin' down, one love, two mouths
One love, one house, no shirt and 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, oh, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
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
'Cause 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 hole of my sweater