At a table for four
I am guest number five
With nowhere to sit
They tell me:
You should consider yourself 
lucky we would even invite
Someone like you
And I always assumed
They were superior too

At a table for four
I am guest number five
With nothing to eat 
They tell me:
You should consider yourself 
Lucky we will share 
What is leftover 
And I always assumed
That warranted gratitude

At a table for four
I am guest number five
And with nothing to drink
They tell me:
You should consider yourself
Lucky we lift our glass
Toasting for you 
And I always assumed
That satiated me too 

At a table four
I am guest number five
And with nothing to say
They tell me:
You should consider yourself
Lucky after all we know 
Better than you
And I always assumed
That statement was true

If the tables are full
And the seats are filled
Find a vacant place
And build
So you can sit at the table
Eat a meal 
And toast 
And share 
With the ones who will sit
Together with you there