(no subject)

can I just say that I think

I dreamt about you last night
and I fell out of bed twice.
you can pin and mount me
like a butterfly.
but take me to the haven of your bed
was something that you never said.
two lumps, please: you're the bee's knees
but so am I.

is one of the most brilliant and lovely snippets of pop music I've heard in months.

how have I gone so long without digging into the Smiths' back catalogue?