Sweater Weather (Slowed)

All I am. Want the world. I hate this bitch. And I want you with Toes in the sand. The slits on My sweater. All I am is a man. I want the world in my hands. I hate this bitch, but I stand. And I want you with my toes in the Sand. You're the slits on my sweater. Let's have an adventure. Head in the clouds. We're my gravity center. Touch my back, and I'll touch yours. You in those little high waisted shorts, Oh. She knows what I think about, What I think about. One love, two mouths. One love, one house. No shirt, no blouse. Just us, you find out. Everything I wanna wanna tell about, no. 'Cause it's too cold For you here. And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the holes On sweater. 'Cause it's too cold for you here. And now, so let me Hold both your Hands in the holes on my 'Cause it's too Cold. And now, so let me hold Both your hands in. 'Cause it's too cold for You. And now, so let me hold Both your hands in the Holes on my sweater