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Lyrics: Bloc Party. Intimacy. Talons.

When it comes, when it comes, when it comes
When it comes, when it comes, when it comes
When it comes it will feel like a kiss

And in the dark it comes for me
Malevolent and without thought
Uprooting trees, destroying cars
Cold and relentless with arms outstretched

Did you ever give up? Up
Did you ever give up? Give up
Did you ever give up?
I've been wicked

Awaken from dreams of drunken car crashes
You saddened my friends and claimed all my lovers
I just stand still, no one will see me
Its talons rake the side of my face

Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up? Give up
Did you ever give up? Give up
Did you ever give up?

Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up? Give up
Did you ever give up? Give up
Did you ever give up?

Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?

Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?
Did you ever give up?