Sweater weather

All I am is a girl 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 Hold my hands and I'll hold yours Me in my little high-waisted shorts, oh He knows what I think about And what I think about One love, one house One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't 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 our minds So move to a place so far away The goose bumps start to raise The minute that your left hand meets my waist And then I watch your face Put my hands on my chest Cause i love the way, yeah These hearts adore Everyone the other beats hardest for Inside this place is warm Outside it starts to pour Coming down One love, one house One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn't 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 The holes of my sweater Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa... whoa Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa... whoa Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa... Whoa, whoa... whoa Whoa, whoa... Cause it's too cold For you here and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater The holes of my sweater The holes of my sweater