Dearly Beloved Sweater Weather - JVNA

All I am is a girl

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

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

So let me hold, whoa

Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

'Cause it’s too cold for you here

And now, just let me hold, oh

Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Oh, oh

Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Holes of my sweater

Oh

(Both your hands in the holes of my sweater)