

Verse
October porch light, amber on the screen door
Your flannel sleeve rolled up from raking leaves before
The maple by the fence line turning rust and gold
Sixteen years old in a jacket we outgrow
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel it fading
Or does it stay if we keep saying
Chorus
We're holding on to the colors we left behind
Painted on the sky like they knew it was time
Every falling leaf spells out your name and mine
Holding on to the colors we left behind
Verse
Now it's a different kitchen, different pot of tea
Steam on the window fogging up what used to be
But there's a photograph pinned up beside the stove
Same October evening, same two silhouettes we know
Pre-Chorus
Do you feel it fading
Or does it stay if we keep saying
Chorus
We're holding on to the colors we left behind
Painted on the sky like they knew it was time
Every falling leaf spells out your name and mine
Holding on to the colors we left behind
Bridge
Maybe seasons aren't for keeping
Maybe that's the point of turning
Every year the trees go bare
And every year the gold comes back somewhere
Chorus
We're holding on to the colors we left behind
Painted on the sky like they knew it was time
Every falling leaf spells out your name and mine
Still holding on to the colors we left behind
Still holding on to the colors we left behind
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