Lyrics Sweater Weather - Max Tanner

Sweater Weather

All I am is a man
I want the world in my hand
I hate the beach
but I stand
in California with my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves on my sweater
lets have an adventure
my heads in the clouds
but my gravitys center
touch my neck
Ill touch yours
you in those little high wasted shorts oh
she knows what i think about
and what i think about