Ooh amber drifting slow
That wind still knows
where the passion used to go
City lights bleed through the maple lace
Your silhouette in a windows grace
We traded whispers under rusted eaves
While October played its slowrelease keys
I traced the steam on your coffee cup
You laughed and said darling dont grow up
But the leaves knew something we didnt say
They fell like promisesfading to grey
Now your hoodie hangs on my chair
Smells like bonfires and daring despair
I close my eyesIm still there
Autumns secret kiss of passion
Tastes like goodbye
Spin me in the gold
Autumns secret kiss of passion
hold me through the night
Now the park bench wears a frosty crown
Your footsteps lost in this sleepy town
I play our song on a rusty trombone
Every wrong note feels like coming home
You were the warmth I couldnt hold
Now Im dancing with a ghost in the cold
But the groove still hums where your hand used to rest
A funky little ache I still confess
Same moon same street same foolish dare
But youre not there youre not there
Autumns secret kiss of passion
Tastes like goodbye
Spin me in the gold
Autumns secret kiss of passion
hold me through the night
What if I let the rake lie still
What if the leaves dont fall at all
What if were not the ending type
Just a crooked note in a perfect stripe
Id burn every season just to hear
Your laugh cut through the static clear
AUTUMNS SECRET KISS OF PASSION
TASTES LIKE FOREVER
SPIN ME TILL I BREAK
AUTUMNS SECRET KISS OF PASSION
passion
still on my lips
