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
Go
Go

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