| Song | Table For One |
| Artist | Passenger |
| Album | Wicked Man's Rest |
| [00:02.50] | "Table For One Radio Edit" |
| [00:05.19] | Passenger |
| [00:05.82] | |
| [00:26.41] | So I sit on this table for one |
| [00:30.78] | And pour me a drink that’ll last |
| [00:34.39] | |
| [00:35.27] | I’m not drunk I just miss being young |
| [00:38.58] | And I grew old too fast |
| [00:42.26] | My wife she breaks and she bends |
| [00:45.93] | My children they don’t understand |
| [00:50.36] | I came here tonight in search of a friend |
| [00:54.43] | But I’m the invisible man |
| [00:57.79] | ‘cause I’ve swallowed my tongue |
| [01:00.03] | and I’ve polished my gun |
| [01:01.97] | and I’ve sat on my secrets for years |
| [01:05.47] | with my stiff upper lip |
| [01:07.84] | my composure won’t slip |
| [01:09.52] | and I’ve hidden each silent salty tear |
| [01:15.44] | |
| [01:31.02] | I sit on this table for one |
| [01:35.25] | And I have been here before |
| [01:38.32] | |
| [01:39.76] | It’s a little less than I’d had in mind |
| [01:42.94] | But I wouldn’t ask for more |
| [01:46.68] | And my mother she taught me to write |
| [01:50.62] | And my father he taught me his trade |
| [01:54.48] | And I wish that they could both be here tonight |
| [01:58.67] | To see what a mess I’ve made |
| [02:02.27] | ‘cause I’ve swallowed my tongue |
| [02:04.59] | and I’ve polished my gun |
| [02:06.21] | and I’ve sat on my secrets for years |
| [02:10.14] | with my stiff upper lip |
| [02:12.13] | my composure won’t slip |
| [02:14.32] | and I’ve hidden each silent salty tear |
| [02:17.61] | |
| [02:18.25] | my sons and my daughters don’t know me at all |
| [02:22.17] | I’ve dug in trenches and put up walls |
| [02:25.99] | I whisper I love you each night as they sleep |
| [02:29.91] | But no one hears me when I speak |
| [02:33.68] | On this table for one |
| [02:37.26] | |
| [02:55.37] | So I sit on this table for one |
| [02:59.17] | I won’t go till they tell me to leave |
| [03:04.16] | Why’d they teach me to follow my dreams |
| [03:07.60] | When dreams are all they can be |
| [03:11.02] | |
| [03:11.70] |
| [00:02.50] | " Table For One Radio Edit" |
| [00:05.19] | Passenger |
| [00:05.82] | |
| [00:26.41] | So I sit on this table for one |
| [00:30.78] | And pour me a drink that' ll last |
| [00:34.39] | |
| [00:35.27] | I' m not drunk I just miss being young |
| [00:38.58] | And I grew old too fast |
| [00:42.26] | My wife she breaks and she bends |
| [00:45.93] | My children they don' t understand |
| [00:50.36] | I came here tonight in search of a friend |
| [00:54.43] | But I' m the invisible man |
| [00:57.79] | ' cause I' ve swallowed my tongue |
| [01:00.03] | and I' ve polished my gun |
| [01:01.97] | and I' ve sat on my secrets for years |
| [01:05.47] | with my stiff upper lip |
| [01:07.84] | my composure won' t slip |
| [01:09.52] | and I' ve hidden each silent salty tear |
| [01:15.44] | |
| [01:31.02] | I sit on this table for one |
| [01:35.25] | And I have been here before |
| [01:38.32] | |
| [01:39.76] | It' s a little less than I' d had in mind |
| [01:42.94] | But I wouldn' t ask for more |
| [01:46.68] | And my mother she taught me to write |
| [01:50.62] | And my father he taught me his trade |
| [01:54.48] | And I wish that they could both be here tonight |
| [01:58.67] | To see what a mess I' ve made |
| [02:02.27] | ' cause I' ve swallowed my tongue |
| [02:04.59] | and I' ve polished my gun |
| [02:06.21] | and I' ve sat on my secrets for years |
| [02:10.14] | with my stiff upper lip |
| [02:12.13] | my composure won' t slip |
| [02:14.32] | and I' ve hidden each silent salty tear |
| [02:17.61] | |
| [02:18.25] | my sons and my daughters don' t know me at all |
| [02:22.17] | I' ve dug in trenches and put up walls |
| [02:25.99] | I whisper I love you each night as they sleep |
| [02:29.91] | But no one hears me when I speak |
| [02:33.68] | On this table for one |
| [02:37.26] | |
| [02:55.37] | So I sit on this table for one |
| [02:59.17] | I won' t go till they tell me to leave |
| [03:04.16] | Why' d they teach me to follow my dreams |
| [03:07.60] | When dreams are all they can be |
| [03:11.02] | |
| [03:11.70] |