I know you're broken; so am I
We're going to work until we die
You've got one crazy bloodshot eye
And no relief in sight
I woke up with a memory
A dream of how we used to be
Like wine, it softened up the knots inside
The dirty grudge toward life
Come to my table, come to my table, dine with me
Come to my table, come to my table, dine with me
'cause the time is always growing short for love
Oh, won't you try with me? Won't you try with me
And rest your mind with me?
I know you're tired, just like me
Of dishes in the kitchen sink
And work piled high up on the desk
And no excuse to rest
Somehow I got the table set
Somehow I got the kid to bed
This is no time to pick a fight
Why don't we take tonight?
Why don't we take tonight? Won't you...
Come to my table, come to my table, dine with me
Come to my table, come to my table, dine with me
'cause the time is always running out for love
Oh, won't you try with me? Won't you try with me
And rest your mind with me?
It's not a waste of time
To want to taste our lives
To want to claim what's ours by right
Come to my table, come to my table
Come if you're able, and dine with me