Goodnight

During what was probably the longest two and a half months of my life After a near death experience I could not sleep I was on edge at all times The only thing that kept me going was Saw Two My cat died three months ago, at seventeen years old When this song plays, I can remember the good old days When I was a kid, how we played together With my cat, at home, alone, with my brother And the good days I had with her Good night, sweet princess She said, "Have you ever spat cum onto the carpet of a Travelodge?" Unwanted oils I keep fit running after my kids Imagine being able to stack the odds Of lasting love entirely in your favor How dare you, I'm the best at what I do How fucking dare you, don't touch me You stole my childhood CDs, you fuck I need you all to shut up I'm going through a tough time Some bitch with a plaster on her face is laughing at me Friday nights in '91-'92 Getting the 6:15 Thameslink from Farringdon To Leatherhead with this on my wardrobe This song makes me remember being at my Grandparents house On the swing I had in the backyard I must have been three or four years old Sometimes, there's also a particular smell That activates this memory for me Something like the smell of rain on thundery days Anyway, I had been swinging for hours Trying to reach higher and higher I felt like the king of the universe Everything was so easy Everyone was alive And they looked so happy I miss my grandmother