Gouldamadin (Jamie Lidell Remix)

The cobbles were resisting

Or maybe I was globally resisiting

The thought of something wrong

The lights could only mean one thing

I got to the door

Calm nurses

Dressed in uniform

White and orange

Grey man in wheel chair holding his head

That might be projection, but it might as well be my father

He’s always in the hospital now

While planting his garden he waters himself with slow death

As the flowers bloom with slow death

Amazing how much the body can take

Hit after hit of slow death

Loaded him in and drove away