Pillow
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
Travesseiro
Eu andei até a porta e tomou um assento
ouvir palavras que parecem saltar para a direita fora do meu peito
como eu ouvi tudo isso antes
ensinar um cachorro velho o mesmo velho truque
inferior maré meu travesseiro
salgueiro trovejando
Eu comi as migalhas e eu derramei o vinho
o pensamento que conta
velas acesas brilhando à luz
brilhando.
inferior maré meu travesseiro
Composição: Doug Pinnick / Jerry Gaskill / Ty Tabor