Lights - February Air

If you don't believe me
If you don't like my plans
You musn't tell me
How I know your face like the back of my hand

We walk the city
I talk to you, understand
So wont you tell me
How I know this place like the back of my hand

My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold
Of me, out there

If I know you're near me
I know you understand
Say that you're with me
Do you know my face like the back of your hand?

My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold
Of me, out there

My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold
Of me, out there, out there

Hey yeah yeah yeah
We hey yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah....

My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold
Of me, out there

My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold
Of me, out there, there, there

February air, air, air
And I know this face like the back of my hand