freddie effy, sweater weather trigger warning

TW: sucde scenes: skins (vol. 3, vol. 4) song: sweater weather, the neighbourhood lyrics: 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 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 highwaisted shorts, oh She knows what I think about And what I think about One love, two mouths One love, one house No shirt, no blouse Just us, you find out Nothing that I wouldn t wanna tell you about, no Cause it s too cold For you here and now So let me hold Both your hands in the holes of my sweater And if I may just take your breath away I don t mind if there s not much to say Sometimes the silence guides our minds So move to a place so far away The goose bumps start to raise The minute that my left hand meets your waist And then I watch your face Put my finger on your tongue Cause you love to taste, yeah These hearts adore Everyone the