Missing It

I'm screaming for words again

And I'm curiously alive

Something begin again

The weak waiting for the end of time

Waving the tiny fires

And I'm waiting for the end of time

Feeling the water rise

I feel the hunger with a skip and a fling

Lost in the worm again

I am curiously alive

Water is all to mind

As I feel your body next to mine

We're one to one again

We'll be waiting summer to mind

One to one again

And I feel summer to mind

Something worse

Is I am curiously alive

Feel the tug again

And I wait