Wanting

I'm wondering, I'm asking, I'm feeling, I'm seeing
I'm wondering, I'm asking, I'm reaching, I'm finding
I'm wanting

I watched you get the things that you could buy
Raise your arms and try to fly
Face turned up towards the sun
Nothing that you dare deny
Because it's hunger that feeds you, hunger that bleeds you
Falling forward into nothing catching at the air
And everything still out of reach
With the chill of sweat drying on your back.

I'm finding, I'm feeling, I'm strething, falling . . .
There's nothing that you can resist
But you must deny yourself first to get a fix
Another cure that doesn't exist - that's all there is
Because it's hunger that feeds you, hunger that bleeds you
Falling foward into nothing catching at the air.

I'm wondering, I'm asking, I'm looking, I'm begging . . .