A Pictured Place

by Annie Ocean

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All songs written by Annie Ocean
Lyrics on Ritual and Living Room written by Henry Samson and Cam Hancock
Lyrics on Untitled Dancer written by Henry Samson and Aaron Stern
Recorded and Mixed by Michael Simon at Coffee Ring Studios,
Walla Walla, WA
Art Work by Henry Samson

Thanks to family, friends and Michael Simon, Peter DeGrasse, Jini, Dylan Hancock, Liam Tevlin, Asa Mease, Jeremiah Jurich and all those who let us use their gear, wheels and space; all the people who've shared the music with us.


released May 31, 2014

Annie Ocean Is:
Aaron Stern - Lead Guitar
Henry Samson - Rhythm Guitar, Vocals
Noah Oltman - Bass
Cam Hancock - Drums



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Annie Ocean Walla Walla, Washington

Annie Ocean came together in October of 2012 as a group of friends with common musical interests. The focus of the group has always been original material, inspired by musical luminaries of the past with an ear for modern artists.

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Track Name: Ritual
Wash your hands
Roll up your
Favorite blend
Write a song
Start a band

Fireflies in memories
Pass your time here with me

To the stars
Eclipse moon
In your arms
Mean machine
Knows me well
Dollar spent
Gone to hell

Fireflies in memories
Pass your time here with me

Mean machine,
Knows me well
Dollar Spent
Gone to Hell
Track Name: Untitled Dancer
Lonely outside the orbit
Meteors crash dance parties
Burning stars above
Planets rolling around
Round and round

Dressed up in sexy storms
Clouds of dancers flood the floor.
Zero gravity waltz finds a tempo.

Untitled dancer
Round and round we go
Untitled dancer
Stepping on toes

Her body speaks
a different language than her clothes
Round and round
Track Name: Living Room
Under the burnside bridge,
Falling from a tree,
In a car out West,
A drink in Germany.

Bent over the bay
On a meditative day,
Thoughts dry up and blow away.
Thoughts dry up and they're gone to stay.

Oil spilled out of your face,
onto this living space.
Tar came out and the sore
was not erased.
Living room,
with those you cant replace.
‘Till we meet again in a pictured place.

Meet me there,
the Living Room.
Room to share,
I’m on the move.
Take the keys
to your new door.
Do it all,
till there is no more.
Do it all,
if you dare,
Meet me there.
I’ve got to find
room to live.