in the end, there is a beginning / an inception fanmix
this is about when Wendy met Peter Pan and became his partner - and secrets and waiting and loss. It's about lying when you have access to means of planting an idea in someone's mind and changing your very dreams. and it's especially about when someone you love is falling apart and you can't bring yourself to see it because that's the only thing that's keeping you going.
this isn't necessarily meant to be a romantic mix, but I can see that too.
BEFORE;
o1 hockey - three am spanish
yeah 3 o'clock rolled around, so we went downtown - hit the stall but we only play underground
I walked in and I just hit the ceiling, everyone here's in love with the feeling
go live a life at night, oh a life of might
(And so) I know the motto goes I will know when I see it
o2 los campesinos! - sweet dreams sweet cheeks
when the smaller picture is the same as the bigger picture, you know that you're fucked
and you're trading paper cuts for splinters you're out of luck
like sharks don't sleep and I don't take my eyes off you
the architecture's shit and my cheeks are all ready and bruised
and it hurts as hard as a blow to the head or a smash to the skull or a knee to your chest
and sweet dreams sweet cheeks, oh tomorrow oh tomorrow
o3 ellie goulding - every time you go
now I'm tired of trying to keep you, all I want to do is sleep
but perhaps when I'm sleeping, you'll get back on your feet
maybe we forgot all the things we were when we were together
o4 florence and the machine - blinding
seems that I have been held, in some dreaming state
a tourist in the waking world, never quite awake
no kiss, no gentle word could wake me from this slumber
until I realise that it was you who held me under
;AFTER
o5 clint mansell - death is the road to awe
instrumental
o6 trouble over tokyo - the liar
but every time that I wake it's like I only wake into a dream
and everything that I break reforms itself
and everything that I lose gets found again and dusts itself off clean
and every time that I choose I forget again
I forget again, I forget again
o7 a fine frenzy - last of days
the world carries on without you but nothing remains the same
I'll be lost without you until the last of days
through walls and harvest moons, I will fight for you
o8 sun airway - waiting on you
reach for my, reach for my, reach for my hands;
they're seldom so open and reckless with hope-
more often with caution stead fast to the rope.
I've never seen myself so graceful and light;
asleep deep in each other's memories tonight.
I'm just waiting on you.
TOTAL ZIP