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
How easy it is to live just for ourselves
How easy it is to care just for ourselves
How easy it is to live just for ourselves
How easy it is to care just for ourselves
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