sleeves Video (MV)

Pulling my sleeves down to my fingers
Letting my hair cover my neck
You said my dark curls were made for autumn
So I'll sing about it until I'm out of breath
It's the sweetest sentiment that I've ever expressed
And the last thing that you would have expected
I fell for you like the warm red leaves that line the long grey road
And I realise, wrapped up in denim
It's that time again
I'm feeling cold
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
It's the sweetest sentiment that I've never expressed
And the last thing that you would have expected
It's the sweetest sentiment that I've never expressed
And the last thing that you would have expected
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
Pull down my sleeves
It's the sweetest sentiment that I've never expressed
And the last thing that you would have expected
It's the sweetest sentiment that I've never expressed
And I'll hide in my sleeves instead