October tastes like waiting
Like something sweet that's coming soon
I watch you stir your morning latte
While leaves are dancing past my room
And I've been thinking 'bout the way
You make the ordinary shine
Pumpkin spice and everything nice
That's what you are to me
Cinnamon dreams and autumn scenes
Playing on repeat
When the air gets crisp and the sweater fits
Just the way it should
You're my favorite season
You're my favorite reason
To believe in good
Remember when we carved those faces
Into orange skin that made us laugh?
Your hands were sticky, mine were shaking
From all the sugar we had stashed
Wait-let me tell you what I'm seeing
When November starts to fade:
Empty mugs and scattered blankets
All the plans that we had made
But I keep thinking 'bout the way
You make the ending feel like home
Pumpkin spice and everything nice
That's what you are to me
Cinnamon dreams and autumn scenes
Playing on repeat
When the air gets crisp and the sweater fits
Just the way it should
You're my favorite season
You're my favorite reason
To believe in good
Bonfire smoke and apple cider
Flannel shirts and longer nights
Every single leaf that's falling
Reminds, reminds why this feels so right
So right, so right
When December steals away
All the warmth we've saved
I'll remember how you taste
Like the autumn that we made
Pumpkin spice and everything nice
That's what you are to me
Cinnamon dreams and autumn scenes
Playing endlessly
When the air gets crisp and my heart just fits
Right where it should
You're my favorite season
You're my perfect reason
To believe in good
To believe in good