Wheel's climbing, I'm grinning like I own the sky, Cabin swaying, city getting tiny, why? '
Cause up here it's just me and mine,
Little did I know we were running out of time
Phone's face-down, silent, doing its job,
Meanwhile up top we're the main event,
monologue, Every rotation, a thousand new eyes,
I'm waving at pigeons, oblivious,
Top of the wheel, king of the world,
Never heard the rumor mill whirl,
Round and 'round, 'round and 'round, Whole internet watched me leave the ground, '
Round and 'round, 'round and 'round, My boss knew before my mom did
Hello?'... His boss called first. [Production Notes]
Calliope motif, detuned, 2 bars, then hard kick drops.
Rubber-band swing groove, tuba bass bouncing on the 2-and-4, minimal hats.
Add snare rolls, subtle pitch riser as the wheel 'climbs'.
Strip back to kick + bass, half-time feel for tension.
Full circus-trap drop, crowd answers on 'hey!', tuba bass doubles the melody.
Ringtone SFX, cartoon boing on the final line, hard cut.
