Missing

Now you've disappeared somewhere like out of space.
You found some better place,
And I miss you like the deserts miss the rain.
And I miss you like the deserts miss the rain,
'Cause you'll be there,
You're always walking two steps ahead of everyone.
We walked behind while you'd run.
I look up at your house,
And I can almost hear you shout down to me,
Where I always used to dream.