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      Tide underside my pillow   Willow thundering      I walked thru the door and took a seat   Listening to the 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      Tide underside my pillow   Willow thundering      Tide underside my pillow   Willow thundering      Tide underside my pillow   Willow thundering