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