Details of
Welcome At The Table
by Vi Wickam

Performers:

Vi Wickam Harmony Vocals, Electric Violin
Cole Sipe Guitars
Todd Howard Bass
Christian Teele Drums

Lyrics Writer: Matt Bell
Music Writer: Matt Bell

Publisher: Wickam Music
Licensing: Matt Bell (ASCAP)


Lyrics

It's just a wrong number,
An honest mistake.
A spark of wonder,
And an unfamiliar face.
I still get a plate I threw to the wind,
Were it all of course you can.

Everything that I've got, you've got, anytime we're able,
It was just a long shot, jackpot, now you're coming home.
Even though our differences are plain, inside we're much the same,
Even though there's nothing to exchange,
You're welcome at the table.

We'll share some meals through seasons and years,
Through empty chairs and laughter and tears.
From that wrong number lives entwined,
I'm grateful for the lie we've enshrined.

Everything that I've got, you've got, anytime we're able,
It was just a long shot, jackpot, now you're coming home.
Even though our differences are plain, inside we're much the same,
Even if there's nothing to exchange.
You're welcome at the table,
Welcome at the table.

Time rolls on but the table still remains,
A place for joy where love sustains.
Through all these twists and turns,
The heart recalls a stranger once now part of it all.

Everything that I've got, you've got, anytime we're able,
It was just a long shot, jackpot, now you're coming home.
Even though our differences are plain, inside we're much the same,
Even if there's nothing to exchange,
You're welcome at the table.