February

Lights - February Air

If you dont believe me
If you dont like my plans
You musnt 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 dont lose hold
Of me, out there

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

My arms get cold
In February air
Please dont lose hold
Of me, out there

My arms get cold
In February air
Please dont 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 dont lose hold
Of me, out there

My arms get cold
In February air
Please dont lose hold
Of me, out there, there, there

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