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