Living Hour

You know when you reach 'that moment' of a song? An emotional climax that gets your undercarriage prickly like a porcupine and it triggers a surge of endorphins all the way to your fingertips?

...the rest of the song could blow, but you listen anyway because the anticipation of that moment is coming get you all fucking giddlywinks. 

What if I told you that I just listened to a track where half fucking song is 'that moment'? 

Well, I just did.

'Living Hour' by Seagull.