sweater weather x mylancore - Slowed

Let's have an adventure. Head in the clouds, but my gravity's centered. Touch my neck and I'll touch yours. You in those little high-waisted shorts, Oh. She knows what 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 wouldn't want to tell you about, No. 'Cause it's too cold For you here. And now, so let me hold both Your hands in the hole of my sweater. Strangers take your breath away. I don't mind if there's not much to say. Sometimes the silence guides our minds to move to A place so far away. 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 starts to pour. We're coming down. One love, two mouths. One love, one house. No shirt, no blouse. Just us, you find out. Nothing I wouldn't want to tell you about, No, no. 'Cause it's too cold For you Here. And now, so let me Hold both your hands in The hole of my sweater. Cold For you here. And now, so let me hold both Your hands in the hole of my sweater. Oh