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'Southern' and 'Feversome EP' out now on Young and Lost Club.

Annie’s unusual grasp of language and awkward perspective bleeds into her lyrics and fuels a style of music that is both enchanting and haunting. 

Annie’s self-titled debut EP, which was released last year, picked up support from the likes of Radio 1’s Huw Stephens, 6 Music, XFM, Drowned in Sound, This Is Fake DIY and The 405, to name a few.

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Annie Eve - Southern

Growing up, Growing Old

Ash Gale - 'Brave The Sea'. Available worldwide on iTunes 
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Ash Gale - UNTIE (Nothing Wrong) - {B Side}

New Album Out Now

Ghost Town

"Robot was one of those songs that practically wrote itself. All the lyrics and melodies were completed in about an hour and a few days later it was recorded, produced and mixed. Everything was done in a tacky home studio in Berlin. We sometimes get those chaotic, creative attacks when we shut down everything around us and just work for days. Those moments can be a bit tough but also fantastic." //NOVAH

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Robot

Novah - Robot

Sweet Release Devour - Ash Gale
From the TV Series Saving Hope CTV
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Ash Gale - Sweet Release Devour

Taken from: Leaves & Trees - Bridges and Borders EP
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Watch the video for ' Who Is That Man' here:
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02 Leaves & Trees - Who Is That Man

Truce

Nothing

KEELS - COLD WINTER

Lyrics:

I am stranded on a beach that I've always known.
I have fallen in love with this curse though I know it's not home.

So I call out for rescue, and I work down to bone,
just searching for something -- no, anything -- to get me back home.

I am doubtful of a sail that could capture the wind.
But I am speechless! The boat is open to let a doubter step in.

Now the sail is my rescue, and I rest down below.
Wind so strong it could kill me, but it carries me home.

I am buried on the beach where I first began.
I live by the water that soon will wash over the sand.

The sail is my rescue, and I rest down below.
Wind so strong it could kill me, but it carries me home.

Truce

Old Daisy