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)