歌词
Feeling shrunken
Feeling bruised
Sometimes I like it
Sometimes I let it stew
Feeling lonesome
Feeling underwhelmed
Called from a pay phone
Outside a Bangkok hotel
Think I am hearing men's voices
In the hot water tap
Think I am hearing gang members
Laughing with their knees slapped
Think I am hearing my father
In 2002
Standing besides the paint samples
Moments before the news came in
Feeling heavy
Feeling the years I've lived
The funny thing is
You and I aren't different
First we are living
Then one day we are not
All that's remaining
Must be the love we caught
Think I am hearing men's voices
In the hot water tap
Think I am hearing gang members
Laughing with their knees slapped
Think I am hearing my father
In 2002
Standing besides the paint samples
Moments before the news came in
Written by: Hugh Macdonald
