February

音频工程师 : Martyn Phillips

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