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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alicia Blue
Alicia Blue
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alicia Blue
Alicia Blue
Songwriter
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Butch Walker
Butch Walker
Producer

Lyrics

Back When I sang you my first line,
You said “If I,
If could bottle it
I’d sell it till the end of time”
But things aren’t like they were last week
When we were rolling through Harvard Square
Reading Walden, kissing in the bookstore
Thinking we could we never die
We are so October
Burning red like the trees
It’s always prettiest before the end
We should take a picture
All the beauty before it’s dead
Soon we’ll be falling like the leaves
I’m finally living where there’s seasons
Wouldn't it give up
But the colors make me feel so much
It hurts to look around
The snow will hit the ground next week
We’ll be feeling sad everywhere
Dreaming I was your Ivy League
But it's over now ….
We are so October
Burning red like the trees
It’s always prettiest before the end
We should take a picture
All the beauty before it’s dead
Soon we’ll be falling like the leaves
Soon we’ll be falling like the leaves
We are so October
Burning red like the trees
It’s always prettiest before the end
We should take a picture
All the beauty before it’s dead
Soon we’ll be falling like the leaves
Soon we’ll be falling like the leaves
Written by: Alicia Blue, Butch Walker
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