February Air
Lights
The Listening
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