My Teenage Mooring Lyrics – Plumes

We’d move out of the city
To countryside drives
Of trees aglow
The beautiful dead

Of orange and red
And goldening yellow
And we’ll eat of the apple tree
However many

Perhaps by then have grown
And share with the deer
Who visit each year
Despite all the growls

You can spend time adoring
The new hardwood flooring
And shelves of books and cats
Oh, wherever is

Your Mrs. Norris?
The purring and poring
Open eyes in the morning
Sun comеs as you’re snoring

Across us from the east
And latеr the west
The windows are best
At my teenage mooring

But I’ve mapped these grounds already
Helped enact their last 20 years
Home finds my footing so steady
I’d never wade through a broadening sphere
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Plumes Lyrics – My Teenage Mooring

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My Teenage Mooring