Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

"No, it'll get cold!" "Put a tut ahh put a-"

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.


Lift Analysis

It Will Get Lighter