Schrödinger

This is a song about playing with an indeterminate cat. He is whimsical. Please play with him. I think it is beautiful when he gets into the swing of things in the latter half of the song, but I sincerely believe that it would be better not to remember it than to forget it. What would be so gratifying if I could lose consciousness and not have to look at it? Fuzzy nights are probably hard to sleep through, so it is inevitable that I dream of a whimsical cat. It's a little like the great gig in the sky, isn't it? I ask to no one in particular.