The Lights of Home Soundtrack
The Lights of Home
Soundtrack & Picspam
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The soundtrack is spoilery for the story, so I recommend reading that first, or downloading the music without looking at it. ;)
The picspam is of real-life locations from "The Lights of Home." Hover over the images for text, and click for bigger. These were all taken yesterday, June 29, 2009, just before noon. What a gorgeous day.
Also, I just want to note that I did NOT put that bike on top of the grassy hill. It just happened to be there when I wanted to take a pic, and it was so perfect I squeed in real life.
Prologue:
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can't go back there...
- Indiana Wants Me, R. Dean Taylor
Childhood Summer:
I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down on a hoodoo there.
- Born on the Bayou, Creedence Clearwater Revival
Make my stand, no man's land, on my own. Man in blue, it's up to you, the seed is sown.
- Problem Child, AC/DC
I don't believe in Peter Pan, Frankenstein or Superman. All I wanna do is bicycle.
- Bicycle Race, Queen
'Cause you say you fight for us, cross your heart and hope to die. You're a bully on the playground and we'll hang you out to dry.
- Cops and Robbers, The Hoosiers
Breakdown in the Backyard:
Life is funny, but not ha ha funny. Peculiar, I guess. You think I got it all going my way, so why am I such a fucking mess?
- 3 Speed, Eels
Young life, too young, whose eyes are choking. Can't rest, can't sleep for dreams that set you falling. Don't feel the hunger, can't drink no holy water. No light in these eyes. No place for dreams at all tonight.
- The Hand That Rocks the Cradle, Black Sabbath
The Mound: August 1990 - January 2009
And there's some rumors goin' round that someone's underground. She can rock you in the nighttime till your skin turns red.
- Witchy Woman, The Eagles
I'm a troublemaker, never been a faker, doing things my own way and never giving up.
- Troublemaker, Weezer
Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite, your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies.
- Pentagram, CAKE
My Angel, My Brother:
Can't carry myself, can't carry me home on my own will. Can't let you go just yet, can't bury myself, can't carry us both on my own will.
- Carry Me Home, The Hush Sound
I'll make no noise, I'll hide the pain, I'll close my eyes, I won't complain, I'll lay right back and take the blame. And try to tell myself I'm living.
- Watch Me Bleed, Tears for Fears
I can't wait till this breaking stops, and I'm saved in the name of God.
- Breaking Stops, Rudisill
Someday:
And when there's nothing to gain or bring me pain or pin the blame on you or myself. And when they finally fall, these wailing walls and burdened crosses, God's twilight and all... Oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child, such a beautiful child again.
- Beautiful Child, Rufus Wainwright
Prologue & Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 & Epilogue | Warnings & Notes
Soundtrack & Picspam
Art by millylicious
Soundtrack & Picspam
Download .rar from mediafire (75 MB)
sendspace
The soundtrack is spoilery for the story, so I recommend reading that first, or downloading the music without looking at it. ;)
The picspam is of real-life locations from "The Lights of Home." Hover over the images for text, and click for bigger. These were all taken yesterday, June 29, 2009, just before noon. What a gorgeous day.
Also, I just want to note that I did NOT put that bike on top of the grassy hill. It just happened to be there when I wanted to take a pic, and it was so perfect I squeed in real life.
Prologue:
Indiana wants me, Lord, I can't go back there...
- Indiana Wants Me, R. Dean Taylor
Childhood Summer:
I can still hear my old hound dog barkin', chasin' down a hoodoo there. Chasin' down on a hoodoo there.
- Born on the Bayou, Creedence Clearwater Revival
Make my stand, no man's land, on my own. Man in blue, it's up to you, the seed is sown.
- Problem Child, AC/DC
I don't believe in Peter Pan, Frankenstein or Superman. All I wanna do is bicycle.
- Bicycle Race, Queen
'Cause you say you fight for us, cross your heart and hope to die. You're a bully on the playground and we'll hang you out to dry.
- Cops and Robbers, The Hoosiers
Breakdown in the Backyard:
Life is funny, but not ha ha funny. Peculiar, I guess. You think I got it all going my way, so why am I such a fucking mess?
- 3 Speed, Eels
Young life, too young, whose eyes are choking. Can't rest, can't sleep for dreams that set you falling. Don't feel the hunger, can't drink no holy water. No light in these eyes. No place for dreams at all tonight.
- The Hand That Rocks the Cradle, Black Sabbath
The Mound: August 1990 - January 2009
And there's some rumors goin' round that someone's underground. She can rock you in the nighttime till your skin turns red.
- Witchy Woman, The Eagles
I'm a troublemaker, never been a faker, doing things my own way and never giving up.
- Troublemaker, Weezer
Dancing and chanting in a sacrificial rite, your feet are dry with the ashes from dead babies.
- Pentagram, CAKE
My Angel, My Brother:
Can't carry myself, can't carry me home on my own will. Can't let you go just yet, can't bury myself, can't carry us both on my own will.
- Carry Me Home, The Hush Sound
I'll make no noise, I'll hide the pain, I'll close my eyes, I won't complain, I'll lay right back and take the blame. And try to tell myself I'm living.
- Watch Me Bleed, Tears for Fears
I can't wait till this breaking stops, and I'm saved in the name of God.
- Breaking Stops, Rudisill
Someday:
And when there's nothing to gain or bring me pain or pin the blame on you or myself. And when they finally fall, these wailing walls and burdened crosses, God's twilight and all... Oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel, oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child, such a beautiful child again.
- Beautiful Child, Rufus Wainwright
Prologue & Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 & Epilogue | Warnings & Notes
Soundtrack & Picspam
Art by millylicious