Sarah Hindman performs a poetic piece with repeated refrains like "Windmill, windmill for the land" and "Laughing gas these hazmat fast cat." The work mixes lyric fragments, spoken commentary, and melancholic imagery, ending with a celebratory exchange about being alive.
Chapters
Sitters breaking down on a camel's back they just have to go cause they don't know where. So all you feel the streets is appealing to see. You won't get undercarried cause you stand and free. You got a new horizon. It's ephemeral star A melancholy town where we never smile. And all I want to hear is the message beep my dreams ain't got a kissing cause I don't get to sleep now.
Windmill, windmill for the land I'm forever hiding. And take it all out on your stride. It is taking, falling and love forever. Love is free when it's on forever you and me. Windmill, windmill far.
Laughing gas these hazmat fast cat lining them up like ass track play these ponies at the track it's my chocolate attack. I'm stepping in harder this year. Yeah be repping in harder this year. Watch me as I gravitate. We gonna ghost town this Motown with your sound you win the blink gonna bite the dust can't fight with us with your sound you kill the ink so don't stop get it, get it until your channel hit it Watch the way I navigate.
Sh.
Got my control. Sometimes it's best to let go of whatever happens in its lifetime. So I trust in love. So I trust in love you have giving me peace of mind. I. I feel so alive for the very first time.
I can't deny you I feel so alive.
I feel so alive for the very first time. And I think I can FL I.
Sunshine upon my face.
All around the world statues crumble for me who knows how long I've loved you.
Everywhere I go, people stop.
We did it. Yay. That was amazing.
You go again. Again. Many times. Again.
I did it. I'm alive. Thank you. I take your hand, sir. You saved my life.
Want to do it again? There's no time to think about the starting or the end. We'll find out. I'm sorry.