Bloc Party

And in the dark it comes for me
Malevolent and without form
Uprooting trees, destroying cars
Cold...

Feeding the five thousand was not done with prayers alone
It takes blood and guts and it takes...

To be lost in the forest
To be cut adrift
You"ve been trying to reach me
You bought me a...

You used to take your watch off before we made love
You didn"t want to share our time with...

Waiting for the seven eighteen
January is endless
Weary-eyed and forlorn
The Northern Line is the...

After the funeral making cola knots
we sit and reminice about the past
and in her voice only...