Year of the Cat

Everything is clicking
Things are locking into place
It’s like clockwork I’m stood sitting again
Staring at your eyes
Your eyes
I put my eye out
Come to see things half as well
I suppose it’s time to try and
Put my ear against a shell
Myself I’m not simple

You’re so sweet it tickles
Yeah

It’s all so clinical
Clinical
So clinical
Clinical

Peeling paint to understand
Why it’s falling off
Grab my hand and kiss it baby
Try and call a stop
I put my eye out
Come to see things half as well
My clothes are finally dry and
I place them on myself
Myself I’m not sinful

You’re so sweet it tickles
Yeah

It’s all so clinical
It’s clinical
It’s all so clinical
Clinical

All these things in my way
There are things in my way
All these things in my way
Things in my way