| So I sit on this table for one 
And pour me a drink that'll last 
I'm not drunk I just miss being young 
And I grew old too fast. 
My wife she breaks and she bends 
My children they don't understand 
I came here tonight in search of a friend 
But I'm the invisible man. 
'cause I've swallowed my tongue 
And I've polished my gun 
And I've sat on my secrets for years 
With my stiff upper lip 
My composure won't slip 
And I've hidden each silent salty tear. 
I sit on this table for one 
And I have been here before 
It's a little less than I'd had in mind 
But I wouldn't ask for more. 
And my mother she taught me to write 
And my father he taught me his trade 
And I wish that they could both be here tonight 
To see what a mess I've made. 
'cause I've swallowed my tongue 
And I've polished my gun 
And I've sat on my secrets for years 
With my stiff upper lip 
My composure won't slip 
And I've hidden each silent salty tear. 
My sons and my daughters don't know me at all 
I've dug in trenches and put up walls 
I whisper I love you each night as they sleep 
But no one hears me when I speak 
On this table for one. 
So I sit on this table for one 
I won't go till they tell me to leave 
Why'd they teach me to follow my dreams 
When dreams are all they can be? 
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