2003

Shell Beach

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Shell Beach is a single from Kraj — it could be a nice radio-friendly unit shifter if only the recording was better. Anyway I added two b-sides to it to make it like a real release.

  1. Shell Beach (3:46) lyrics
  2. Monologue (2:46) lyrics
  3. What It Takes (4:22)

Recorded in Łomża, Poland, spring 2003, on a cheap laptop with a soldered-and-taped microphone and a freeware recording program called Audacity. All songs by The Orcas except for What It Takes (by Aerosmith).

This is Pretend These Are Records #5.

Shell Beach

Shell Beach

Saw the picture on a postcard once
White white sand and blue blue waves
Didn’t know exactly where it was
Couldn't read the postmark date

Something strange about the memory
Cuz I can’t find it on this map
And I can’t get out of this city
And my whole world is just a trap

Can’t anybody tell me where to go 
or how to find my way alone
If I keep going down this road 
who’s gonna stop me
Am I just paranoid or stoned 
or sick or something I don’t know
I barely recognize my home.

Saw the same picture on a calendar
Looked so inviting, so serene
Shell Beach, it must be somewhere out there
Someplace out there that I can’t reach

Can’t anybody tell me where to go 
or how to find my way alone
If I keep going down this road 
who’s gonna stop me
Am I just paranoid or stoned 
or sick or something I don’t know
And I don’t think this is my home.

I swear I woke up this morning 
somewhere different than I went to sleep last night.
I wonder if it makes a difference 
how the world keeps on shifting; 
I can’t recall sunlight.

Maybe the picture is reality
And this dark city is the dream
If I keep going one direction
I’ll hit the coast eventually

Can’t anybody tell me where to go 
or how to find my way alone
If I keep going down this road 
who’s gonna stop me
Am I just paranoid or stoned 
or sick or something I don’t know
I thought I was there years ago.

Oh can’t you tell me where to go 
or how to find my way alone
If I keep going down this road 
are you gonna stop me
Am I just paranoid or stoned 
or sick or something I don’t know
But I just know I have to go.
~ February 10, 2003 cover

Monologue

Never dared to really think this could be my life—
so crazy normal.
And it’s cool, but honestly I’m not sure it fits,
I mean, I’ve been resisting it for all my life.
Does this make any sense?  It sounds completely 
stupid if I try to say it out loud.
But it’s like this insane resistance to the 
trappings of ordinary life.  
I didn’t know what I wanted but somehow 
it was easy to resist 
societal demands for a stable job, wife and kids.
And I can’t even fully admit to myself
that I would want those ordinary things. 
Even now.
Like, when I was walking over here tonight,
I had this sudden vision of my children 
walking the same way some day.  
My god, I never really thought about kids 
before in my life.  
It’s such a change in worldview.  
A new Weltanschauung.  
It came so suddenly I’m still reeling.  
What happened anyway?  
Is this something I can trust?  
I really want to and I’m trying to 
but it’s still alien to me.  
Do you get this at all?  I’m still excited 
but kinda freaked out at the same time.  
Anyway yes I am happy just dealing with 
new territory 
which is never so easy for me…
~ 2002/03 cover
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