The Season Is Long - Piano Magic

The season is long and i’ve got the chills

The city steps back, replaced by the hills

There’s snow on my heart and snow on my pills

The season is long and this season kills

Don’t you ever think that you might love me?

The season is long and I’m coming home

I captured your ghost in the throat of the phone

There’s snow on my heart and snow on my pills

The season is long and this season kills

Don’t you ever think that you might love me?