Thinking about the wind
Is it right here?
A mechanic falls into a wind tunnel
His arms and legs all elongated
Becoming a centipede
Where is the wind from?
A director doesn’t show up to his premier
There’s not enough people going
Someone lives their whole life not judged
Their open mic gets closed down
Hoisted into a plummeting crash by the wind
Sounds familiar in a way
Let’s be there alone
Where does the wind go next?