I'm blue just like the jazz on your fingertips
and I'm cold just like the words on your lips
Yeah I'm blue just like the jazz on your fingertips
I'm blue just like your lips
I'm heavy just like your bones
Yeah I'm heavy just like your bones
and I've held on to all of your stick
and all of your stones
So I'm heavy just like your bones
I cradle myself when I fall
Yeah I take care of myself when I fall
Oh I take care of myself when I'm up against the wall
and believe me babe when I tell you I will not return your call
Cause I hold
on to myself
When I fall
This South Carolina duo have a soft touch, swaddling gentle melodies in gauzy ambience and pitch perfect dream pop atmospherics. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 8, 2018