My Cat, My Chaos

[Verse 1]
Mom says
"Clean your room"
I say
"Talk to him"
He’s upside down on my pillow
Like
This kingdom’s his
Math test on the dresser
Scratch marks on the sheet
He blinks like he’s my partner
In every dumb defeat
[Chorus]
My cat
My chaos
My late-night therapist
He just stares
Then steals my spot
But somehow calls it bliss
Yeah
My cat
My chaos
Orange fur on every shirt
He walks all over everything
Except my heart when it hurts
[Verse 2]
He hates my new boyfriend
Won’t let him sit down
Tail flick
Cold shoulder
King of this small town
We share cold pizza crust
And secrets from last week
He answers with a head tilt
Whiskers on my cheek
[Chorus]
My cat
My chaos
My late-night therapist
He just stares
Then steals my spot
But somehow calls it bliss
Yeah
My cat
My chaos
Orange fur on every shirt
He walks all over everything
Except my heart when it hurts
[Bridge]
Some days I’m just a headline
In my own bad news feed
He climbs into my hoodie
Like
"You still got me" (mm-hmm)
If growing up gets louder
And friends all fade to gray
He’ll still tap at my bedroom door
Demanding that I stay
[Chorus]
My cat
My chaos
My late-night therapist
He just stares
Then steals my spot
But somehow calls it bliss
Yeah
My cat
My chaos
In a world that feels absurd
He walks all over everything
But only purrs at my words

Warm indie pop with a slightly quirky edge; bright clean guitars over a steady midtempo groove, bass walking playfully. Verses stay intimate and conversational, close-mic female vocals; choruses bloom with stacked harmonies, tambourine, and a singalong hook. Bridge drops to just guitar and vocal before a last big, handclap-heavy chorus.