Chronic — текст песни (Bollweevils, The)

CHRONIC
a feeling underneath my skin, infection slowly setting in. my fever rising with our passion. no sort of treatment i receive can give me long lasting relief. my heart is hurting like angina. but i ignore every sympton and sign of your neglect and you won`t even try. i should have planned my next move carefully. my diagnosis is incomplete. my sweat comes running like a flood. i`m septic with your burning love. i`m hopelessly locked in this cycle. and like a cancer that has spread, my future with you is what i dread. you`re now malignant and uncaring. but i ignore every sympton and sign of your neglect and you won`t even try. i should have planned my next move carefully. my diagnosis is incomplete. and as my heart starts to infarct, my future with you looks so dark. i`m too far gone for transplantation. and when i look at where i`ve been, i recognize what`s happening. but i`m too weak to even stop it. but i ignore every sympton and sign of your neglect and you won`t even try. i should have planned my next move carefully. my diagnosis is incomplete.