That day I was sitting around a table
No, it was not a round table
It was big
A big rectangular table
Suddenly in the middle of the sleepy meeting
It dawned on me
I was among extraordinaries
Not me
The others, most of them
Were extraordinaries
They had the brain and brawn
Money and swag
And I, I was, am ordinary
In a flock of sheep
I am just the ordinary
In the room full of extras
I am happy to be extra
A bit more extra in my ordinary...
