Summers Never Seem To Last

Our gla*s is half-full as we lie side by side upon the sand beneath the sky hourgla*s sand falling too fast let's lay it on its side for awhile our gla*s has been turned on its side the contents spilled but it's still half-filled hourgla*s has been turned upside-down and the time is running away our gla*s is half-empty the sand is slipping through the spaces in our hands the clouds float by across the sky as the hours fly past summers they never seem to last hourgla*s is half-empty the sand is slipping through the spaces in our hands