I can't breathe, This heat consumes me. You... Your heat consumes me. I'm wandering, lost and alone. Searching Trapped in a desert created by broken hourglasses. Hourglasses broken by you. So much time has been lost And the heat is rising. You're wandering, scared and confused. Frantically smashing the hourglasses one by one In a desperate attempt to keep from aging. Growing up. Becoming the person I know you can be and the desert is growing wider. Patiently I have waited. Waited for the sand to be swept into a pile. Waited for the shards of glass to be sifted out And pieced back together. Waited for the hourglasses to be finally repaired By you and me together. But time is standing still. How many hourglasses must be broken? Can they all be repaired? Can we get back all of the time we have lost? I'm hopeful... But for now, The heat still rises, The desert still grows wider, And time is still standing still.