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 'Cause it's too cold For you here, and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Get ready to bounce (go) 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 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 It's too cold For you here, and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater (Go) (Go) Both your hands in the holes of my sweater