Dearly Beloved Sweater Weather

[Verse 1]
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

[Drop]

[Post-Chorus]
So let me hold, whoa
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

[Bridge]
'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

[Drop]
[Post-Chorus]
Holes of my sweater
Oh

[Outro]
(Both your hands in the holes of my sweater)