Seasons were longer
But your song would remain
In my frequency range
I've heard you gave up your gold
I've heard that you gave up gold
On account of me
And you cried your eyes out
I was talking to ghosts in my head
And I cried my eyes out
I was trying to pick up a song
From a long time ago
You know I would do anything
You know I would do anything
(To get back your gold)
You know I would do anything
(To get back your gold)
You know there will be no more
No more
Crying your eyes out
No more
No more
Though the seasons might change
Your song will remain
In my frequency range
