Fall-ing leaves, rising smiles.
I'm fall-ing for this little pumpkin.
Chillin' with my pumpkin.
You're the apple of my eye, autumn.
Crisp air, cozy sweaters, and this cutie.
Just here for the pie and cuddles.
Fall-ing leaves, rising smiles.
I'm fall-ing for this little pumpkin.
Chillin' with my pumpkin.
You're the apple of my eye, autumn.
Crisp air, cozy sweaters, and this cutie.
Just here for the pie and cuddles.