Kurt Hugo Schneider, MAX, Alyson Stoner - Sweater Weather lyrics
Maxwell Schneider
[Kurt Hugo Schneider, MAX, Alyson Stoner - Sweater Weather lyrics]
'Cause it's too cold for you here, 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 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
Me in my little high-waisted shorts, oh
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 that I wouldn't wanna tell ya 'bout
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 mind
So move to a place so far away, yeah
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, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell ya 'bout
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
Woah, woah woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah (The holes of my sweater)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
(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
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 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
Me in my little high-waisted shorts, oh
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 that I wouldn't wanna tell ya 'bout
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 mind
So move to a place so far away, yeah
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, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell ya 'bout
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
Woah, woah woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah (The holes of my sweater)
Woah, woah, woah, woah
(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