February Air

If you don't believe me If you don't like my plans You mustn't tell me 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 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 So 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Out there 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 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 And I know this place like the back of my hand