Sweater Weather

Intro Max 'Cause it's too cold whoa For you here And now Alyson So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater verse 1 Max 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 Alyson Use the sleeves on 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 those 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 I really wanna tell you about, no 'Cause it's too cold whoa For you here And now So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater verse 2 Alyson And if I may just take your breath away I don't mind if there's not much to say Sometimes the silence guides your mind So move to a place so far away Max The goosebumps start to race The minute that my left hand meets your waist And then I watched your face Put my finger on your tongue 'Cause you love to taste yeah Alyson These hearts adore Everyone the other beat hard is for Inside this place is warm Outside it starts to pour Bridge 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 whoa For you here And now So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater 'Cause it's too cold whoa For you here And now So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, 'Cause it's too cold whoa For you here And now So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater Outro 'Cause it's too cold whoa For you... And now So let me hold whoa Both your hands in the holes of my sweater