Sweater Weather

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 centered

Touch my neck and I'll touch yours

You in those little high waisted shorts oh

'Cause it's too cold

For you here

And now so let me hold

Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

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 centered

Touch my neck and I'll touch yours

You in those little high waisted shorts oh

'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