“Two year old jam.”
Two year old jam.
"Your birth became a place to sing and relive again And every death a love to choose, A one to lose. You wove a chain of indecision Into a cloud that followed you And with the rain in equal measure You brought the sun to guide you through"
Every time I hear a School of Seven Bells song, I love it. Somehow, I keep forgetting about this band. It's gotta stop.
I know I said School of Seven Bells was "Enya for hipsters," but it just so happens I like Enya for hipsters.
New SVIIB. Lost a twin, gained some BPM.
1st single from the new School Of Seven Bells album - they're playing the London Garage in March, on sale now