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• Artiste: Scott Helman
• Titre: That Sweater
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Here we go oh God I know, the words just flow Because I'm getting low lower than you see me get before And please don't ignore me Like I'm something you forgot at the corner store Take a look at my book I got a whole world to explore I won't be a bore Love is infection It's a battle for sure. Can't you see me coming back for war? And don't slap me, Across the place, we in disgrace Now you can't relate to my everyday life I was doing it right till you came along and broke my strike Volume high not to drown it out Too in love and on my homie's couch. Jesus, why you gotta be so loud. Let me be the one to make you shout Oh, oh oh, I-I love it when you wear that sweater. Oh, oh oh, oh I-I love it when you wear that sweater. You see it's all about the mood, and not about the show Or the cool kids sitting in the corner like they're hiding away From the way they used to fall in love with someone new every Saturday I want you bad like they say in every cliché song about teenage love Just a few cruel, jumbled up years And it feels like they come and go And then you won't be here Volume high not to drown it out Too in love and on my homie's couch. Jesus, why you gotta be so loud. Let me be the one to make you shout Oh, oh oh, I-I love it when you wear that sweater. Oh, oh oh, oh I-I love it when you wear that sweater Oh why you gotta stick around, Looking better than the night before Baby, why you gotta make me so unstable? The first time I saw you, that's what you wore. That sweater, that sweater. I hear the bell ring, the sun shine Crawling over the set of swings. And I saw you in the sunlight Volume high not to drown it out Too in love and on my homie's couch. Jesus, why you gotta be so loud. Let me be the one to make you shout Oh, oh oh, Volume high not to drown it out Too in love and on my homie's couch. Jesus, why you gotta be so loud. Let me be the one to make you shout Oh, oh oh, I-I love it when you wear that sweater. Oh, oh oh, oh I-I love it when you wear that sweater (Oh I love it when you wear that sweater) I-I love it when you wear that sweater. (So why you gotta stick around) I-I love it when you wear that sweater.