James Harris - Sweater Weather

It's to cold for you here
And now so let me hold both your hands in the holes of my sweater
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
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Lets 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