James Harris - - Sweater Weather | Lyrics

Coming downOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you'll find outNothing that I wouldn't want to tell you about, noThe holes of my sweater

'Cause it's too cold for you hereAnd now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater

She knows what I think aboutAnd what I think aboutOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo shirt, no blouseJust us, you'll find outNothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no(Tell you about, no, tell you about, no) james harris - sweater weather | lyrics

The goose bumps start to raiseThe minute that my left hand meets your waistAnd then I watch your facePut my finger on your tongue, 'cause you love the taste, yeah

It's too cold for you hereAnd now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater Coming downOne love, two mouthsOne love, one houseNo

All I am is a manI want the world in my handsI hate the beachBut I stand in California with my toes in the sand

It's too cold for you hereAnd now, so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater Coming downOne love

Use the sleeves of my sweaterLet's have an adventureHead in the clouds, but my gravity's centered

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