Streamlined like an aeroplane wing

And turbulent on your way home

Beeline to the safety net thing

And I would think you'd rather be alone

But you need them and you want them

Just to have them for your own

Pain and pleasure at your leisure

All your own

Ego

Ego

Ego

Go

Go

Feels fine for a moment or two

Or is it just a break from all the strain?

Sun shines on the rest of us, too

And, truth be told, in this light you look plain

You need them and you want them

Just to have them for your own

Fans are family

No, you can't be on your own

Ego

Ego

Ego

Ego

See you run

Hear me call

See you fall

Don't you care at all?

You need them and you want them

Just to have them for your own

Fact or fiction?

Contradiction?

I don't know