✍🏻 WRITTEN & COMPOSED BY EME LATINA (2026) 🎙️ MY RECORDING: https://suno.com/s/aelv1yRb5ejUAHUG ------------ ABOUT: ------------ This song is a train of thought on a hot day, when things feel heavier, slow, and blurry. The narration of the story takes you thru a neighborhood into the streets and later a body of water, all the while contemplating how awkward it is that ppl hope for all of this weather... only to immediately find it unbearable. Alas, that's life in a nutshell. The sound should match the lyrics should match the mood. Enjoy! THE CHALLENGE: Make Your Noise! 🥄🛎️ Find something ordinary and make it misbehave. Make instruments out things never intended to be instruments. 🎙️ Record them. 🧪 Shape them. 🥁 Build a beat, a rhythm, a loop, a sound-bed ------------ LYRICS: ------------ oh it is so... hot outside oh it is so... hot outside Funny how we begged for summer back when everything was cold and grey; now the whole world is impatient, sunlight got us acting strange... everyone is short of temper and short of breath, summer feels like dial-up internet, sluggish sticky maddening wild, and the temp they say is only mild; my dear child, maybe the whole world is fever dreaming... (let's see...) we all died already, we're bereaving And the beep goes tick tick tick tick And the whole city goes ick ick ick ick ick whole world burnin’, yeah don't give a lick lick lick lick (let's see...) (let's see...) Teenagers talking by the riverbank, everyone always dreams of leavin' town it seems, but the ice cream melting on the crosswalk is the metaphor for lost childhood dreams; sirens somewhere in the background, neighbors fighting, dogs barking at the sprinklers, people sleeping with the fans on high, and I miss the snow a little, quiet mornings in my bed...funny how the cold felt lonely, now we pray for it again. The moral of the story is we wish for greener pastures, self-assured in what we say; but there is no greener side of the fence, hence why we remain on the fence, until we're fenced in and it's easy to miss this... And the beep goes tick tick tick tick And the whole city goes ick ick ick ick ick whole world burnin’, yeah don't give a lick lick lick lick lick lick (let's see...) (let's see...) oh it is so... hot... outside... oh it is so... hot... outside... maybe the whole world is fever dreaming... (let's see...) (let's see...) we all died already, we're grieving
