The first single from the debut LP 'The Ghost & The Rhythm (Out April 2026)
Little Lion is a swirling funk maelstrom of late night atmospheric horns, a severely funked rhythm section, driving disco chops all topped with the ethereal other worldly vocals of Kat Harrison.

Little Lion

City Boy

𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗰 - 𝗜𝗻 𝗠𝘆 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗱
Eighth single from my self-titled debut album.

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Written, arranged, performed*, recorded, produced, mixed & mastered by aloric. (*except drums)
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LYRICS:
[Verse 1]:
Hold me like a child, mother me so I feel I need you.
Stalk me ‘til I’m dying, cos we’ll die as one and not as two.
Hold me in the fire, leading me down flames so black and blue.
Drown me in the water, but I know it’s my hand leading you.

[Chorus]:
It’s in My Head, it’s in My Head.
(But it's in my head, but it's in my head, it's in my head)
It’s in My Head, it’s in My Head.
(But it's in my head, but it's in my head, it's in my head)

[Verse 2]:
Blacken all my white lies, suffocate the guilt until the joy,
Learn to live in blindness, ignorance keeps this man from a boy.
The way we walk, the way we talk, the way we think as one, it’s in my head.
And drag me through the rubble, I wish you would let me lay to rest.

[Chorus]:
It’s in My Head, it’s in My Head.
(But it's in my head, but it's in my head, it's in my head)
It’s in My Head, it’s in My Head.
(But it's in my head, but it's in my head, it's in my head)

[Bridge]:
Don’t try, don’t dream, don’t want, don’t need.
Don’t crave, don’t yearn, don’t live, don’t learn.
Don’t love, don’t lust, don’t talk, don’t trust,
No more, no more, no more, no more…No More.

[Outro]:
Fall in light, falling light,
Oooh oooh, it's such a mystery to me.
But you're in my head,
You're in my head.

Constant fight, constant fight,
Oooh oooh, when you hurt I feel you bleed,
But you're in my head,
I'm in your head.

And hide between the yin, and, yang.
Crawl out of my soul, in-tact.
Infect my head,
Heal my head.

And I don't need the fire to ignite,
I don't need to scriptures to recite,
I don't need the sun, or the moon, or the rapture, coming soon,
I don't need the noises,
I don't need, I don't need.

And it's not the mood swings, or the sad things,
It's not the question, of who reigns King.
It's not the silence, or the screams, or the nightmares, or the dreams,
It's not the love, or the fear, or the sadness, or the tears,
Or the voice, or the cries, or the whispers, or the lies,
Or the feuds, or the fights, or the truths, or the guise..

It's in my head.

Help me heal...
Help me heal...
Help me heal...
Help me heal...

aloric

In My Head

I Fled

CHAMPAGNE PROBLEMS

"A song exploring the themes of trust, betrayal, and self-preservation. It reflects the emotional weight of navigating a world where loyalty is rare and motives are often hidden and the decision to guard your peace by keeping your circle small.”

“Magpies” has been a fan favourite Wild Horse anthem but only ever heard live at gigs, until now…..


Magpies

Austel - The Beach In December

Written, performed & produced by Annie Rew Shaw
Electric guitar & bass by Kit Denison
Cello by Kai Dudley
Drums by Louie Rew Shaw
Mixed by Grace Banks
Mastered by Katie Tavini
Artwork by Artemis Szekir-Rigas

I walked along the beach in December
Counting the waves falling down
The promenade empty for one other man
Searching his pockets, a cigarette found
And he smoked it in silence, watching the sea
His greatcoat was torn from shoulder to knee 
But his eyes were warm

Do you recall time spent effortlessly?
I’d always thought mine was under lock and key

I lay in your covers, the sheets brushed my skin
A weekend of letting a warmer light in
We listened to For Emma twice in a row
Now it feels like forever ago
Now it feels like forever ago

And so I boarded the train back to London
Sleeping through every stop
The carriage was full but my heart was so empty
Mourning the child whose love was so lost
When the pages were torn, the records were broken
And every cruel remark was woven into her bones

Do you recall words spoken carelessly?
I’m so tired of those who don’t think before they speak

I lay in your covers, the sheets brushed my skin
A weekend of letting a warmer light in
We listened to For Emma twice in a row
Now it feels like forever ago
I lay in your covers, the sheets brushed my skin
A weekend of letting a warmer light in
We listened to For Emma twice in a row
Now it feels like forever ago
Now it feels like forever ago

The Beach In December

he spoke with conviction

In the grand scale of the universe, we’re each just one of 8 billion people on this planet, and our sun is just one of 100 billion stars in the Milky Way. It’s humbling, but it also makes the depth of our emotions feel even more powerful in contrast; a feeling I’ve tried to capture in this song. 

"SunVioletStar" is about the things that mean the most to us, the ones that shape our world, until a misguided influence causes it all to collapse. It explores that fragility and the process of finding your way back to yourself.

I Fled

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