[Intro] First cool morning, paper cup in hand A little cinnamon weather rolling through the land [Verse 1] The chalkboard changes, leaves turn gold That familiar swirl returns each fall Espresso meeting pumpkin, spice in the foam One first warm sip and the season feels like home [Pre-Chorus] You see the sign, you know the cue A yearly little ritual, waiting just for you [Chorus] Pumpkin spice is back again Golden warmth around the bend Sweet cream clouds and cinnamon A small bright comfort when the cold moves in Every year, that first delight Autumn served up just right [Verse 2] Pumpkin loaf beside the cup, soft crumb, sugared top A latte held between both hands while busy hours stop The barista calls your name above the morning rush You take it out beneath the trees, let the season hush [Pre-Chorus] The menu turns, the air grows crisp And there it is, that first familiar sip [Chorus] Pumpkin spice is back again Golden warmth around the bend Sweet cream clouds and cinnamon A small bright comfort when the cold moves in Every year, that first delight Autumn served up just right [Instrumental Break] [Bridge: half-time] Not just a flavor, not just a cup It’s the week the wool coats all come up It’s meeting you where September ends A simple treat that feels like friends [Final Chorus] Pumpkin spice is back again Raise a cup to old traditions Pumpkin bread and cinnamon Little seasonal celebrations Every year, the colors turn Every year, the same hearts yearn When that first autumn menu arrives A warm small wonder comes alive [Outro] The last leaves fall, the cup is gone We’ll meet again when the year turns on Pumpkin spice, until then
