[verse]
There's a fire that keeps burning underneath my careful skin,
Something restless, something reaching for a place I've never been.
I can dress it up in reason, call it ambition, call it need,
But it's just a hunger pulling at a rope I cannot free.
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
[verse]
I've chased it through the cities, chased it through the crowded rooms,
Found it hiding in the corners underneath the neon moons.
It never lets me settle, never lets the fever break,
Just another empty promise for another empty stake.
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
[bridge]
(instrumental — bluesy guitar solo, soulful and driving)
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** rock, bluesy guitar, soulful, mid-tempo, 112 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 111
**Duration:** 176.0s
**Key:** E minor
**Time Signature:** 4
## Lyrics
[verse]
There's a fire that keeps burning underneath my careful skin,
Something restless, something reaching for a place I've never been.
I can dress it up in reason, call it ambition, call it need,
But it's just a hunger pulling at a rope I cannot free.
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
[verse]
I've chased it through the cities, chased it through the crowded rooms,
Found it hiding in the corners underneath the neon moons.
It never lets me settle, never lets the fever break,
Just another empty promise for another empty stake.
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
[bridge]
(instrumental — bluesy guitar solo, soulful and driving)
[chorus]
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, burning low and burning bright,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, keeping me awake at night.
Call it hunger, call it fever, call it whatever you desire,
It's the wanting, it's the wanting, setting every hour on fire.
