You'll call me when I turn 28

Other than that, I don't expect anything

When it was simple, I saw you every day

We took for granted... everything

In the desert

I've heard time can stop

That must be

Why you never respond

It should be simple

To keep in touch

The days dry up

Everything between us

Still I'm proud

Look how much

I look to you from here

I try to call you but

You say you're busy

Does the desert treat you kindly enough to forget me?

If it was simple, we wouldn't have journeyed our own ways

Yet it's the distance derailing us more than anything

So are you proud?

Look how much

I've done

Done for myself here

You make me proud

Look how

I still look

Look up to you from here

I'm here

Are you there?

I'll be right here