Well this isn't what I intended to make at all! Set out to write some story ideas for Channing's 'Half a Clown' and accidentally wrote this odd song. Not sure about it or the wind ha but hey - have at it! Could do with instruments for sure.

Maybe it could work with some of the footage? Again - not sure! Ha.

Lyrics

I’m just clowning around

Lost in the sound

Of yesterday’s echoes

Echoes abound

With a smile on my face

Emblazoned with paint

I investigate the old place

Where I grew up oh

Such a long time ago

I don’t know if I can bear it

My painted smile cant wear it

Remembering details

That memory failed to

Collate in my brain

And this pain, this pain is strange

I’m a ghost of myself

The world is a well

I’m trapped at the bottom

Don’t know how I fell

The invisible tears

Of a clowns worst fears

Are suddenly surfacing here