[Verse 1] Crack in the sidewalk Brown boots Cold hands Coffee steam rising Breath turns to strands Maps made of leaf piles Gold dust on my hair Summer’s a postcard Folded somewhere [Chorus] All these autumn colors Falling around me like names I forgot Rust red Honey and ocher Painting the world in a softer thought If this is the ending Why does it feel like a start? All these autumn colors Are learning the shape of my heart [Verse 2] Sweater sleeves pull long Wind tugs at your sleeve Pumpkins on porches Smoke in the eaves You laugh in slow motion Chilled in the late day Sun sets like cinnamon All over your face [Chorus] All these autumn colors Falling around me like names I forgot Rust red Honey and ocher Painting the world in a softer thought If this is the ending Why does it feel like a start? All these autumn colors Are learning the shape of my heart
