I walked thru the door and took a seat Listening to words that seem to bounce right off my chest Like I heard it all before Teach an old dog the same old trick Tide underside my pillow Willow thundering I ate the crumbs and I spilled the wine The thought that counts Burning candles shining in the light Shining. Tide underside my pillow Willow thundering I walked thru the door and took a seat Listening to words that seem to bounce right off my chest Like I heard it all before Teach an old dog the same old trick Tide underside my pillow Willow thundering