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Waiting for the 7.18 - Bloc Party (街区派对乐队)
Waiting for the seven eighteen
January is endless
Weary eyed and forlorn
The Northern Line is the loudest
Sitting in silence in bars after work
I've got nothing to add or contest
Can still kick a ball a hundred yards
We cling to bottles and memories of the past
Give me moments
Just give me moments give me moments
Not hours or days give me moments
Just give me moments give me moments
Grinding your teeth in the middle of the night
With the sadness of those molars
Spend all your spare time trying to escape
With crosswords and sudoku
If I could do it again
I'd make more mistakes
I'd not be so scared of falling
If I could do it again
I'd climb more trees
I'd pick and I'd more wild
Blackberries
Give me moments
Just give me moments give me moments
Not hours or days give me moments
Just give me moments give me moments
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend
Let's drive to Brightonon the weekend
Let's drive to Brighton on the weekend