Emily Yacina
Hot Air
Hot air
Comes through
You don't
I do
The sun
Burns out
Don't be
Too loud

Making
Big plans
You can't
I can
A voice
Seeps in
I'm on
To it

Float across the floor
Do you know what for?
The whole room is yours
The whole room is yours

Hot air
Comes through
You don't
I do