It's getting cold
Feel the breeze
As she goes by
October baby
My favorite time of the year
Watching the leaves as they fall down
As I fall apart with them
On the ground
Like leaves, I fall
Like I truck, I haul
Like the moon, I shine
I'll be fine
I'll take my time
My phone's pretty haunted
Left without a reason
It's ghostin' season
You like
To make me anxious
Felt so pretentious
Thought that I knew
From inside and out
I guess I was wrong
I wish I
Would have to listen to
All of my friends
When they had warned me
About
You