Two Hearts In Hands of Potential

my heart is in your hands hungering for resuscitation from you i beg for you to put down the hammer and remember the beauty of the work that got us here i realize that things change and the vacations that we go on because of them however we cannot lose track of the steadiness because of the roaring rapids if we utilize our long abandonned cooperation techniques, we can then extinguish the merciless inferno your heart is in my hands hungering for resuscitation from me you beg for me to put down the mallet and remember the beauty of the carefully planned construction that got us here you understand that people change and philosophies constantly switch directions however we cannot lose hope because of relentless winding roads if we utilize our long forgotten compromising skills, we can then eliminate the remorseless blizzard