The song hit the three-minute mark—where the radio edit usually surrendered—but tonight, the DJ let the tape run. The organ solo began to spiral. It wasn't just a melody; it was a conversation. Rod Argent’s fingers danced across the keys, building a cathedral of sound that climbed toward the damp ceiling.
As the final, crashing chords finally began to fade into a reverb-heavy sunset, the room stayed silent for a heartbeat too long. They were all stranded in the silence, waiting for the world to resume. Time of The Season (Extended Mix)
Maya leaned into Leo’s ear. "Let's go outside," she said. "The sun’s coming up, and I think I finally understand what the season is for." The song hit the three-minute mark—where the radio