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Room At the End of the World [An Iseult/Saith FST]
i. your head's too big | the ditty bops
it's taking up too much room
your head's too big
it grows like a balloon
and it just might float away
and if you're unluckier than that
someone such as myself might come along
and it just might pop
ii. the weight of the world | editors
you fuse my broken bones
back together and then
lift the weight of the world
from my shoulders again
... there are tears in my eyes
love replaces fear
iii. room @ the end of the world | matt nathanson
i was buried like a treasure
but no one ever came to mark the spot
so i got good at pleasure
and started tyin' tighter knots
ix. use somebody | kings of leon
i've been roaming around,
always looking down on all i see
painted faces fill the places i can't reach
you know that i could use somebody,
someone like you and all you know and how you speak
v. all this and heaven too | florence + the machine
and all of my stumbling phrases never amounted to anything worth this feeling
all this heaven never could describe such a feeling as i'm hearing
words were never so useful
so i was screaming out a language that i never knew existed before
vi. til the casket drops | zz ward
the war was on its way
and we were waiting
you asked me how long i'd stay by your side
so i answered with only just one reply
till the casket drops
till my dying day
till my heartbeat stops
till my legs just break
vii. why we fight | the decemberists
when we die, we will die
with our arms unbound
come hell
viii. rest in bed | laura marling
the sirens come
they always will
but the dart between my heart and his
is as good as a diamond chain
ix. maybe i'm amazed | paul mccartney
maybe i'm amazed at the way i really need you
baby, i'm a man, maybe i'm a lonely man
who's in the middle of something
that he doesn't really understand
x. somewhere only we know | melissa polinar
and if you have a minute why don't we go
talkin' 'bout it, somewhere only we know?
this could be the end of everything, so why don't we go
somewhere only we know?
xi. they don't know | kirsty maccoll
and if they keep on talking still they get nowhere
so i don't mind if they don't understand
when i look at you and you hold my hand
'cause they don't know about us
and they've never heard of love
why should it matter to us if they don't approve
we should just take our chances while we've got nothing to lose
xii. my lady's house | iron and wine
she is more than her thousand names
no hands are half as gentle
or firm as they like to be
thank god you see me the way you do
strange as you are to me
xiii. waltz of the dearly beloved | emily wells
you’re my desert, the line between the sky
and where the world gets solid
and willing to divide
i corner you in the bedroom
i find you at the sink
i picture you in the morning
i reach for you in my sleep
xiv. lunasa | karen elson
but there are still green trees
and one last round for the bees
before we all freeze
over for a spell
so let us treasure
these moments together
xv. so much life | bear mccreary
instrumental
xvi. follow me back | great big sea
spring has come, summer is gone
the sky has turned to gray
close your eyes, memories
will carry us away
follow me, follow me, follow me back
where it all began
follow me, follow me, follow me back
i'd do it all again
it's taking up too much room
your head's too big
it grows like a balloon
and it just might float away
and if you're unluckier than that
someone such as myself might come along
and it just might pop
ii. the weight of the world | editors
you fuse my broken bones
back together and then
lift the weight of the world
from my shoulders again
... there are tears in my eyes
love replaces fear
iii. room @ the end of the world | matt nathanson
i was buried like a treasure
but no one ever came to mark the spot
so i got good at pleasure
and started tyin' tighter knots
ix. use somebody | kings of leon
i've been roaming around,
always looking down on all i see
painted faces fill the places i can't reach
you know that i could use somebody,
someone like you and all you know and how you speak
v. all this and heaven too | florence + the machine
and all of my stumbling phrases never amounted to anything worth this feeling
all this heaven never could describe such a feeling as i'm hearing
words were never so useful
so i was screaming out a language that i never knew existed before
vi. til the casket drops | zz ward
the war was on its way
and we were waiting
you asked me how long i'd stay by your side
so i answered with only just one reply
till the casket drops
till my dying day
till my heartbeat stops
till my legs just break
vii. why we fight | the decemberists
when we die, we will die
with our arms unbound
come hell
viii. rest in bed | laura marling
the sirens come
they always will
but the dart between my heart and his
is as good as a diamond chain
ix. maybe i'm amazed | paul mccartney
maybe i'm amazed at the way i really need you
baby, i'm a man, maybe i'm a lonely man
who's in the middle of something
that he doesn't really understand
x. somewhere only we know | melissa polinar
and if you have a minute why don't we go
talkin' 'bout it, somewhere only we know?
this could be the end of everything, so why don't we go
somewhere only we know?
xi. they don't know | kirsty maccoll
and if they keep on talking still they get nowhere
so i don't mind if they don't understand
when i look at you and you hold my hand
'cause they don't know about us
and they've never heard of love
why should it matter to us if they don't approve
we should just take our chances while we've got nothing to lose
xii. my lady's house | iron and wine
she is more than her thousand names
no hands are half as gentle
or firm as they like to be
thank god you see me the way you do
strange as you are to me
xiii. waltz of the dearly beloved | emily wells
you’re my desert, the line between the sky
and where the world gets solid
and willing to divide
i corner you in the bedroom
i find you at the sink
i picture you in the morning
i reach for you in my sleep
xiv. lunasa | karen elson
but there are still green trees
and one last round for the bees
before we all freeze
over for a spell
so let us treasure
these moments together
xv. so much life | bear mccreary
instrumental
xvi. follow me back | great big sea
spring has come, summer is gone
the sky has turned to gray
close your eyes, memories
will carry us away
follow me, follow me, follow me back
where it all began
follow me, follow me, follow me back
i'd do it all again
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I CAN'T WAIT FOR THIS AMAZEBALLSNESS TO HAPPEN.
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I'm glad you like this?
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