Sweater Weather - Myles Smith
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[Verse 1]
And all I am i
s a man
I want the wor
ld in the palm
of my hands
I hate the bea
ch but here I
stand
In California
with my toes i
n the sand
Now put your h
ands in my swe
ater
Let's have an
adventure
Head in the cl
ouds but my gr
avity centered
Touch my neck
and I'll touch
yours
You in those l
ittle high wai
sted shorts, o
h
[Pre-chorus]
She knows what
I think about
And what I thi
nk about
One love, two
mouths
One love, one
house
No shirt, no b
louse
Just us, you f
ind out
Nothing that I
wouldn't wann
a tell you abo
ut, no
[Chorus]
'Cause it's to
o cooold for y
ou here
So now, let me
hoooold
Both your hand
s in the holes
of my sweater
[Verse 2]
And if I may j
ust take your
breath away
I don't mind if there ain't much to say
Sometimes the
silence guides
a mind
To move to a p
lace so far aw
ay
The goosebumps start to raise
Every minute t
hat my hand me
ets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger
on your tongue
'Cause you lov
e the taste, y
eah
These hearts adore
Everyone the o
ther beats har
dest for
Inside this pl
ace is warm
Outside, it st
arts to pour
[Pre-chorus]
She knows what
I think about
And what I thi
nk about
One love, two
mouths
One love, one
house
No shirt, no b
louse
Just us, you f
ind out
N.C.
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
[Chorus]
'Cause it's to
o cooold for y
ou here
So now, let me
hoooold
Both your hand
s in the holes
of my sweater
cooold for you
here
So now, let me
hoooold
Both your hand
s in the holes
of my sweater