The Best Autumn Inspired Lyrics

Sorry in advanced for the excessive autumn-inspired posts, but also, TOTALLY NOT SORRY. You know you're just as excited as I am. I said in an instagram post yesterday that I'm trying to stay in summer mode as long as I can, but I got an email invite to Mickey's Halloween Party...then saw halloween candy out...and some autumn-inspired photos...

so, then I made this post. Autumn is a beautifully magical time for music, new releases and old favs. Here are some lyrics that are clearly autumn-inspired and remind me of leaves falling, pumpkin spice lattes, and cuddling. x
  • "all i wanna do is ride bikes with you, and stay up late, and watch cartoons." -nothing came out, the moldy peaches
  • "there's a fire in this november sky, it's burning up, they'll remember me tonight."-november, sleeping with sirens
  • "leave behind my wuthering heights. heathcliff, it's me, cathy, i've come home." -wuthering heights, kate bush
  • "the papercuts, the cheating lovers, the coffees never strong enough." -speeding cars, imogen heap.
  • "if i had only felt the warmth within your touch. if i had only seen how you smile when you blush. or how you curl your lip when you're concentrate enough - i would've known what i was living for." -turning page, sleeping at last
  • "time turns flames to embers, you'll have new septembers. every one of us has messed up too." -innocent, taylor swift
  • "it seems that all the autumn leaves are falling. i feel like you're the only reason for it." -autumn leaves, chris brown ft. kendrick lamar
  • "and this is the red, orange, yellow flicker beat sparking up my heart." -yellow flicker beat, lorde
  • "it's too cold for you here, so now, let me hold your hands in the holes of my sweater." -sweater weather, the neighborhood
  • "dreamers with empty hands may sigh for exotic lands. it's autumn in new york, it's good to live it again." -autumn in new york, frank sinatra
  • "but i know every rock and tree and creature, has a life, has a spirit, has a name." -colors of the wind, pocahontas 
  • "i played pretend between the trees, and fed my houseguests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green." -dream, priscilla ahn