Green turning gold, warm growing cold

Another season come and gone

See the leaves clinging to the trees

Wind blowing strong, they're just barely hanging on

This fall is coming on fast

Ooo this fall, free at last

Letting go, coming down

To rest on solid ground

Feels so right, this fall

He's all but gone, I've been hanging on

As if life depended on his love

If I leave, wonder if I'll breathe

Easier alone, after I've flown

This fall is coming on fast

Ooo this fall, free at last

Letting go, coming down

To rest on solid ground

Feels so right, this fall

Carry me

Winds of change

To longer nights, to darker days

This fall is coming on fast

Ooo this fall, free at last

Letting go, coming down

To rest on solid ground

Feels so right

Well it feels so right

This fall

This fall