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Swan Songs (2012 EP)

by The Insurrectionists

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1.
we were naive enough to think we couldn't die we were naive enough to think we could fly when's it time? we are not strong enough to stand on our own but we are now forced to go it alone when's it time to draw the line? when's it time to erase those lines? walking down the same old halls, i feel i don't belong disillusioned and depressed, i've got something to get off my chest where'd the time go? now's the time to hold on to what you've got cause nothing here seems to be permanent let's watch the waves crash on the shore cause someday soon this will feel like forever ago we were naive enough to think we couldn't die we were naive enough to think we could fly when's it time to draw the line? when's it time to erase those lines? now's the time to hold on to what you've got cause nothing here seems to be permanent let's watch the waves crash on the shore cause someday soon this will feel like forever ago enjoy the silence while it lasts cause life gets louder as you go ahead now's the time to hold on to what you've got cause nothing here seems to be permanent
2.
well, it seems, you've backed yourself into a corner again you've pushed away everyone, it's not just all in your head you're all alone, no communicate with all the rest you're breaking up, what did you say? you want to start again? so start again well, you are not the victim you're the symptom, you're deranged it's all your fault, you're a terror hide your face from the little kids "well, wait a minute, i've done no wrong i only wanted what they had!" that's too bad, son, i guess you're not cut out for living so start again and lose yourself in the blackness your silence is your madness keep screaming and someone will hear you i assure you, you're not alone so start again and lose yourself in the blackness your silence is your madness keep screaming and someone will hear you i assure you, you're not alone you're breaking up, what did you say? you want to start again? so start again
3.
as we walk thru the corridor the walls seem to bury me beneath the floors you just stand and ask me how i've been while you've been feeling exactly like this i don't answer because i'm scared of what i'd say if i wasn't there maybe i looked happier from far away but looks can be deceiving or so they say cause the days, they felt like centuries to me and with the floors above my head, i tried and failed to scream you just stand there and watch me sink beneath the floors i've built, to sink swimming i watch you just walk away from the bloodshed and memories now, the seconds feel like centuries to me so i resign to sink beneath the sea if the sky was blue it would shine for you well the sky is blue and it shines for you
4.
on speaking terms, i don't say much thinking words i can't conjure up are you waiting for me to come around? in the same old spots we walk again are we walking on our footprints? i don't know how i feel about it yet if you don't want to move on, just stand in place but when you don't want me anymore just throw me away wishing things i only fear wait for you to say what i want you to hear are you waiting for me to come around? torn between the opposites i took wrong turns but i'm not lost yet i don't know how i feel about all this if you don't want to move on, just stand in place if you want something more then take it away if you don't want to give up on me, great but when you don't want me anymore just throw me away we'll never be the same again who cares? the world's for sale if you don't want to move on, just stand in place but when you don't want me anymore just throw me away away we'll never be the same again
5.
hello? can anybody hear me? i feel like i'm screaming at the walls no one seems to hear me maybe they'll miss me when i'm gone or maybe they won't at night, that's when i get lonely my only friends are the stars they listen and they never judge me but why do they have to be so far away so far away hello? is anyone listening? the things that i'm saying are true nine years and a few days after that, i'm thru i'm thru with the blue skies the goodbyes and the news i'm getting on the sea train and checking out of this life so maybe i'll see you i'll see you there we'll see
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if we ever had the chance to work things out i'd like to think that we could forget about all the things that you said the things that i did i guess that's just wishful thinking cause luna is falling luna is falling it's not like what i said will make a difference cause luna is falling i guess what you felt that day things might've turned out differently but i don't regret everything we had i only wish i could've let it last cause now luna is falling i said luna is falling it's not like what i said will make a difference cause luna is falling i said luna is falling i said luna is falling cause now luna is falling i said luna is falling
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shadows bring me to the light and i can't tell what i'll find but i guess that's alright silence is so deafening the thoughts that keep me up at night i can hear them just fine so take me to the place i'll finally be safe or sane cause you fill the hole in my heart i can't fill, cause i can't see it in the dark my soul is wide open to let you in won't you come on in? just come on in whispers, voices in my head i'm already dead, just waiting for my heart to stop beating love, sex, and drugs won't cushion the gaping emptiness i feel it but i can't figure it out so take me to the place i'll finally be safe or sane cause you fill the hole in my heart i can't fill, cause i can't see it in the dark my soul is wide open to let you in won't you come on in? just come on in this is the curtain call for me cause i just can't see myself being old to all who are so confused as to how i'd quit so early on: try to fill my shoes cause you fill the hole in my heart i can't fill, cause i can't see it in the dark my soul is wide open to let you in won't you come on in? just come on in just come on in come on in

about

I will be releasing all the music I have created in my dismal life slowly over the coming weeks, exclusively on bandcamp, in order to clear out the archives and turn the material over to the world. Most of it is not pretty or even good by most measures, but every single song has had a part in my growth as a human being and for that alone I feel they deserve at least the opportunity to be heard and dissected.

this EP would be both the last of the old era of the band and the first of the new era. i had worked on all of the songs in solitude, save for one, and upon the falling out between kurt and i, it would mark a change in the dynamics of what was once, at least in theory, a band. from this point forward, it would be a casey-led initiative parading as a band.

this was really all it was anyway - i wrote the songs and arranged the parts - but there was a sense of camaraderie to it all. i still held the guys' opinions very highly, especially kurt's. if he wasn't into a song, i could tell it needed some work. he didn't necessarily provide detailed feedback (and i didn't necessarily ask), but his vibe alone was enough to either deter me or to push a song further to see where it could go. i lost that starting at this record, for better or for worse.

lyrically, many of the songs deal with isolation, depression, loneliness. thru only fault of my own, i had begun to distance myself from all of my friends, and these songs, though grim and depressing in their own right, were written at just the beginning of that very dark period.

these tracks would be the first written and released after getting into radiohead in earnest, and i think that is pretty apparent. they are a fairly eclectic bunch, ranging from the very electronically tinged to the only slightly electronically tinged. most were written on the piano first, as i'd just commandeered my own proper piano in july of 2012. these would be the first recordings you hear that particular piano on, extending all the way to the studio recording of "music for a motion picture" some five years later.

coldplay was also on the soundtrack for that summer, whom i so shamelessly riffed on with "era nostalgia".

in listening now, it's funny to see how different this release really was from my previous output (until this point, only "this is only a test" and "jett"). this was an about face by all measures, with almost every track being heavily piano driven. also notable is that every song that features drums on this release has MIDI-programmed drum machines. it was really an ease-of-use thing and not a stylistic choice. i guess i felt it was close enough to the real deal, for these tunes at least, and was just easier for me to bang out a song entirely in my bedroom in the middle of the night.

notable too is that all of the guitars were recorded straight in, and without any decent amp modeling software (that i would later use extensively), you can hear how shrill and cheap the guitars sound. at the time, i wasn't necessarily focused on each individual stroke of the brush, but rather what the painting at large would look like. it took me a while to really understand that in order to arrive at the painting you want, you need to put careful consideration to each and every stroke.

radiohead inspired me to use instruments in different ways for sure, but mainly inspired me to approach my songwriting in a different way. no longer was i shackled to making sure things would translate to a band setting, i was free to allow each song to meander as it may, and to be fleshed out in ways i hadn't even thought of before. each song could be its own statement, its own world.

that vision did not get fully fleshed out here in any sense, but it began here. many of the songs i was working on at the same time would not see release until another EP a few months later - the aptly titled "swan songs, too" - but this was another one of those prolific periods in terms of my output.

only one of these songs, "footprints", was revisited later in a proper studio setting, but seeing as how that track lost its soul in the process, i can't help but wonder how much of the beauty of these songs really lies in the times they were recorded and the circumstances surrounding them.

"walls" has a few funny stories around it - mainly that brian gerard had made a comment about time signatures, about not having songs in weird times or that it was difficult to write in odd time signatures. i remember purposely writing that song in 5/4 to make a point to him, almost like "see, wasn't hard!" i also had one friend tell me (he was a "cool kid") that he fucked his girlfriend to the song (also a very "cool kid") which i was very confused by (who wants to hear ME during sex?) but also very flattered by and honestly probably stands as the best compliment i've gotten about my music other than mel's initial reaction to "diet coke" of "such nostalgia....how u do?"

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released December 3, 2020

all sounds by casey k, except ebow on "centuries to me" by kurt flood
all songs written by casey k, except "codex" by radiohead

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