Missing

I dreamt we lived down by the sea The water rushed through windows, we felt less empty You wrote my name on a paper cup I never knew I could want so much I dreamt we lived down by the sea It was a whistle in the wind that brought you to me Scrunching dark water between your toes Just wanted to say I think of you the most Still look for you In the second verse of our favourite tune In the book you gave me, I always thumb through You're still missing from me We wore old swimsuits danced in April's early rain Said in a whisper so nice to see you again 'Cause we were more than Apparitions once in and out each other's dreams Collecting all that's been Still look for you In the second verse of our favourite tune In the book you gave me, I always thumb through In the cafe that no longer serves any food And I still go searching for us, for us In stories, in every poem, on pieces of concrete, in fragments of dust I still go searching for us, for us But it's never enough, no it's never enough Still look for you In the second verse of our favourite tune In the book you gave me, I always thumb through In the cafe that no longer serves any food You're still missing from me (missing, missing) You're still missing from me (missing, missing) You're still missing from me (missing, missing) You're...(missing, missing)