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LITTLE WAVE lost in the doldrums 
Far from the land 
Born to be a tidal wave 
Set for the cities like they're built outta sand 

Like they're crafted by the crack-glass children 
With sea-salty hands 
Starin' at the slow horizon 'til an afternoon storm

Brings us back to our feet again 

GET BACK TO YOUR FEET

And our mamas do lay their fingers over 
Our eyes backseat 
As we pass by the arthouse queers 
And the carnival whirlin' backstreet 

We are treebuds planted where the sun never knew 
In the garden of a thousand cities

Where the sandcastle towers tumble down to let the light through 

NOW BEAT THE WAVES Like they beat you
We're all going in this time, together in 

And take upon the world like a hurricane wind 

Temper sweat in the afternoon waitin' by the machine 
Life passin' like a beat-up movie on the colourful side of the screen 
And we were treebuds planted where the sun never knew 
In the garden of a thousand cities

Where the sandcastle towers tumble down to let the light through 

Now beat the waves like they beat you 

We're all going in this time, together in 

And take upon the world like a hurricane wind 

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Little Wave © Frightful Ocean 2019 

MUSIC
LYRICS / MUSIC / PRODUCTION Alex Story 

MIX Bryan Wilson 

MASTER John Davis

BASS Geoffrey Threadgold 
DRUMS Piergiorgio Ciarla 
BACKING VOCALS Sophie Yau-Sylvestre / Aino Väänänen

SPECIAL THANKS Rebel Kites

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VIDEO

STARRING Zazie Hayhurst
DIRECTOR / PRODUCER Mark Arrigo & Steve Chatterton
EDITOR Jasper J. Verhorevoort 
CHOREOGRAPHY Aino Väänänen