Fountain Stairs

I forgot my book

At the fountain stairs

At a chapter on symmetry

Nobody caresAnd I had a smoke

While I traced the squares

Put my finger to concrete

Felt the autumn airWhen I look around

I can feel it spinning

Feet on the ground

Head on the ceilingSun on my shirt

Sweat on my hands

All falling in retrograde

Cancel all my plansAnd I had to look

At the marching band

Skip across the pavement

Nobody's thereWhen I look around

I can feel it spinning

Feet on the ground

Head on the ceiling