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 to 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
Say 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