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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alaina Stacey
Alaina Stacey
Lead Vocals
Patrick Damphier
Patrick Damphier
Drums
Patrick Sansone
Patrick Sansone
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alaina Stacey
Alaina Stacey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evan Redwine
Evan Redwine
Producer

Lyrics

I left my heart in Chicago
When I moved my life down south
It's not my fault, how would I know?
That you would somehow stick around
You were the winter that wrapped me up
You said I look pretty when it's cold
We got snowed in and pretended we were stuck
The first time I slept in your home
Now you come down in silent, swirling white
Touch the ground the kind of cold that bites
It should be warm here
But I feel that chill
No I couldn't let you go
So it's snowing in Nashville
I guess it surprised me so I asked around
They ain't had weather like this in years
Now I get it, I know what it's about
I brought the cold when I got here
Now you come down in silent, swirling white
Touch the ground the kind of cold that bites
It should be warm here
But I feel that chill
No I couldn't let you go
So it's snowing in Nashville
Now you come down in silent, swirling white
Touch the ground the kind of cold that bites
It should be warm here
But I feel that chill
No I couldn't let you go
When I breathe cold air
I feel that thrill
I don't wanna let you go
So it's snowing in Nashville
It's snowing in Nashville
Written by: Alaina Stacey
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