Lonely Ego - We Invented Paris

You’re thirsty for the desert, and hungry for the poor

Broken for the lonely, and angry like a fool

You’re resting for the restless;

awoken for the tired

Comfort for the weary, and healing for the hurt

How easy it is to live just for ourselves

How easy it is to care just for ourselves

You’re hoping for the hopeless;

generous to the greedy ones

You’re fiction to the rational;

to the vacuum you’re air

Come and meet me

Come and keep me in your love wherever I go

Come and show me how much you need me

How I need you to be here

For I don’t want to live just for myself