Sweater Weather

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