I close my eyes and I imagine your face right in front of me, your big brown eyes,
Staring into mine,
God, how I love brown eyes,
And you open your mouth, and I take this fork, Airplane Mode,
The Airplane is coming, Suzie,
And I put the fork in your mouth, and you suck the cake from it,
And you chew, chirrup, swallow, and you love it,
Suzie, I baked your favourite cake
And then The Airplane crashes, I somehow hoped for it, of course not genuinely, but still,
The Airplane has crashed and That Fucker was in it, and is this my fault now because
I hoped for it?

And finally, I notice that mole behind your left ear, Mommy and I have it too,
We are sisters, Suzie,
We are the same, same blood, same hair, same mommy,
We don't have to worry about Mommy,
Don't worry, Suzie, Mommy has her day off.

We are the same, almost the same, brown eyes, green eyes, whatever,
And I open my eyes and I cannot see you, but I can see green, everything is turning green...