Life is table I keep filling it up with new things Set, ready, able To pick up my fork And poke at some dreams When the whole wide world just feels so narrow Sometimes the whole wide world just feels so narrow Life is a table I keep pushing around the food on my plate I keep brushing the crumbs over your way And I know it's not fair to try to escape When the whole wide world just feels so narrow Sometimes the whole wide world just feels so narrow No time to say my prayers now No time to say my prayers now No time to say my prayers now No time to say my prayers now No time to say my prayers now No time to say my prayers