I awake with a new sense of restless desire nFor the things I can't have without crossing a line nAnd it kills me to know that I'd trade this sickness over the truth of younnAnd it seems we would come to appreciate nAll the things that stay with us everyday nBut we only see what moves nAnd I can't help but notice this new viewnnMaybe no one will understand me like you couldnBut I need more than to be understood nThe way to crash is to stay in the same direction for goodnnThere's a thirst and a rat with a leech on its back nThat was made to attain what can't be sustained nAnd the feelings decay, but the hunger remains nAnd it drives me to my gravennMaybe no one will understand me like you could nBut I need more than to be understood nThe way to crash is to stay in the same direction for good