February Air Lyrics

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, so you understand
So won't 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

And 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,
On me out there...

Yeah, yeah...
Yeah, yeah...

Out threre...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Hey, yeah...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Hey, yeah...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

My arms get cold,
In february air.
Please don't lose hold,
On me out there...

My arms get cold,
In february air.
Please don't lose hold,
On me out there...

...there, there...
... february air, air...

And I know this place,
Like the back of my hand...