Sweater Weather
Kurt Hugo Schneider
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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 on my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity's centred
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
Me in my little hot waisted shorts
You know 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 I really 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
So move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watched 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
Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing I really 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 sweter
Whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah, whoah
The holes of my sweater
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
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
'Cause it’s too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater