Boston Autumn
Pumpkin spice on the ice after each meal
Black Friday and I kinda want a Beats Pill
New season new reason for a cheap deal
And who doesn't love really love a crunchy leaf feel
I mean fall is all about the journey
Sweater weather together forever Bert and Ernie
I'll drive through Vermont for Ben, Jerry, & Bernie
Take time for learning nevermind what I'm earning
Macademix said get then I got 'em
Getting chills arriving home in the autumn
Straight outta Minnesota cold's not a problem
On a walk getting lost in my thoughts gotta jot 'em
Time is always moving I stay pursuing
Like Zachary Rouse and if I had to choose
I'd be on a cruise throwing back some booze
Far away from the news
But I don't mind being all alone
In the fall at home on the cobblestone yeah
It's a trip when the leaves'll change
Make me rearrange how I see my age yeah
I'm a sucker for a starry sky
Let the cars go by see how far we fly
I'm sorry that we couldn't just be friends
Pros, I'm a con with the pros
Stuffing game winners I'm Lebron with the flows
Stuffing Thanksgiving at my mom's with the bros
'Til my thoughts dissolving in the Boston Autumn, I lost it
There was a sprout, it grew from a seed
And it grew to a tree and it grew a lotta leaves
And the leaves grow green, proceed in a gradient
But in the Boston Autumn they had never looked so radient
There was a lady that, swayed a player's sense
Profound statements, was her fragrance
He found greatness, when she would lay with him
He could play to win, if she stayed with him
But when the season went, where the leaves they went
When the winter came where the rain where my baby went
It's something in the Autumn that can call you with the wind
Saying if I was in Boston I would fall for you again
Wind blow the trees and I still don't believe
Cold with the breeze 'cause she still holds receipts
Blood on the leaves from the cuts in the scene
Art school girls still fucking with me
Stay in your lane little baby McLean
Rock-a-bye haze just to wave it away
You keep on your grind and the demons'll hide
But the peace in her eyes took a piece of your mind
I wont call you again
'Cause I'd fall for you again
I know how all of this ends
So I won't call you again
Black Friday and I kinda want a Beats Pill
New season new reason for a cheap deal
And who doesn't love really love a crunchy leaf feel
I mean fall is all about the journey
Sweater weather together forever Bert and Ernie
I'll drive through Vermont for Ben, Jerry, & Bernie
Take time for learning nevermind what I'm earning
Macademix said get then I got 'em
Getting chills arriving home in the autumn
Straight outta Minnesota cold's not a problem
On a walk getting lost in my thoughts gotta jot 'em
Time is always moving I stay pursuing
Like Zachary Rouse and if I had to choose
I'd be on a cruise throwing back some booze
Far away from the news
But I don't mind being all alone
In the fall at home on the cobblestone yeah
It's a trip when the leaves'll change
Make me rearrange how I see my age yeah
I'm a sucker for a starry sky
Let the cars go by see how far we fly
I'm sorry that we couldn't just be friends
Pros, I'm a con with the pros
Stuffing game winners I'm Lebron with the flows
Stuffing Thanksgiving at my mom's with the bros
'Til my thoughts dissolving in the Boston Autumn, I lost it
There was a sprout, it grew from a seed
And it grew to a tree and it grew a lotta leaves
And the leaves grow green, proceed in a gradient
But in the Boston Autumn they had never looked so radient
There was a lady that, swayed a player's sense
Profound statements, was her fragrance
He found greatness, when she would lay with him
He could play to win, if she stayed with him
But when the season went, where the leaves they went
When the winter came where the rain where my baby went
It's something in the Autumn that can call you with the wind
Saying if I was in Boston I would fall for you again
Wind blow the trees and I still don't believe
Cold with the breeze 'cause she still holds receipts
Blood on the leaves from the cuts in the scene
Art school girls still fucking with me
Stay in your lane little baby McLean
Rock-a-bye haze just to wave it away
You keep on your grind and the demons'll hide
But the peace in her eyes took a piece of your mind
I wont call you again
'Cause I'd fall for you again
I know how all of this ends
So I won't call you again
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Writer(s): Macademix
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