It's one of my favourite songs: it destroys my Yearn-o-meter every time. Yes, I know what you mean about "a finger in the wound": well put. Can't help going back to that satisfying pain one more time. I have seen grown men cry to this song. Some of them have been me. I put it on one evening when a pal had come round and he had to go home straight afterwards: it had been too much for him.