If you dont believe me
If you dont like my plans
You mustnt tell me
I know your face like the back of my hand
We walk the city
I talk so you understand
So wont you tell me
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
And I know youre near me
I know you understand
Say that youre with me
So 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
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 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
And I know this place like the back of my hand