Lights February Air Letras:
If you don´t believe me,
If you don´t like my plans,
You mustn't tell me,
How I know your face like
the back of my hands.
We walk the city,
I talk to you, understand
So won't you tell me.
How I know this place like
the back of my hands.

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.
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Say that you´re with me.
Say you know my face like the
back of your hands.

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.

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.

And I know this place like
the back of my hands
Letras: February Air Lights [final]