There's a wound that never heals
And it never grows closed
Forced to scratch until it bleeds
Dripping everywhere I go
I die slow, I die slow
I die slow, I die slow
But bad love takes the fun out of it all
It's broken and it's lingering around
And if you look close it comes out trouble
I hang it over my head
Or hide it under my thought
I bring it everywhere
Still I don't know where it came from, but
I die slow, I die slow
I die slow, I die slow

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