Best Partner #5: The Omen
1. Sam's Song: 'The Coma Kid' - Motion City Soundtrack
2. Sam's Song II: 'Sick of It' - hi i'm Case
3. Gelermon's Song: 'Wolf' - First Aid Kit
4. Gelermon's Song II: 'Playing God' - Paramore
5. Duet: 'Tell Me Where It Hurts' - Garbage
6. Duet II: 'Up The Wolves' - The Mountain Goats
Sam's Song
'The Coma Kid' - Motion City Soundtrack
I need time to get it right
Always trying to illuminate the past,
I need time to get it right
Always trying to decipher what it means
I need time to get it right
No, I won't look back this time
I need time to get it right
I need time to get it right
Questions answered, but the insight never lasts
So I won't look back, I don't look down
I'll focus on the comfort of the cold, cold ground
Comatose and singing
I need time to get it right
Hours wasted in the land of hopes and dreams
But I won't look back, I won't look down
I'll focus on the planet spinning round and round
Comatose and singing
I need time to get it right
I need time to get it right
I need time to get it right
I'm going to welter in this lie
Dizzy as this coma kid
With all the things I never said and never did
With all the things I never said and never did
I won't look back, I won't look down again (I need time to get it right)
I won't look back, I won't look down again (I need time to get it right)
I won't look back, I won't look down again (I need time to get it right)
I won't look back, I won't look down again (I need time to get it right)
I won't look back, I won't look down
I'll focus on the tension building pound for pound
Comatose and singing
I need time to get it right
I need time to get it right
I need time to get it right
Sam's Song II
'Sick of It' - hi i'm Case
"Look up; calm down"
I'm up thinking about if you think of me
(So far)
(Sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of it
Day in, day out,
I'm stuck on thinking now: what's got the best of me?
(So far)
(Sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of it
I tell myself I'm not; I tell myself a lot
(So far)
Solid advice, but I've come to hate the sound
"It's late, so get to bed
It's all in your head, it's all in your head"
And if that me is thinking of you, thinking how I think of you
I've missed a couple pills, so maybe it's anxiety?
Not doing half the things my doctor told me I should do, but
I've passed a tipping point, just like I shouldn't have
Third side of the coin, spinning 'til I take it back
(So far)
I know my head is sick, but I'm more sick of it
Because I don't want to think myself to death
No, I don't want to think myself to death
Sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of it)
Bullet-pointing things that I feel good about
Chest pains, eyes red
"It's all in your head, it's all in your head"
I'm upright alright, but never once a full day through, and
I haven't eaten, so maybe I'm out of energy?
Still doing half the things my doctor told me not to do, but
I've passed a tipping point, just like I shouldn't have
Third side of the coin, spinning 'til I take it back
(So far)
I know my head is sick, but I'm more sick of it
Because I don't want to think myself to death
No, I don't want to think myself to death
Sick of it, sick of it, I'm sick of it)
And I debate if it's okay to maybe say I am
Picking myself apart-- where do I even start?
I'm just dealing with issues I always knew I had!
I've passed a tipping point, just like I shouldn't have
Third side of the coin, spinning 'til I take it back
(So far)
I'm out of metaphors-- it's harder to explain
It would be easier if I could open up my brain, but
(So far)
I'm missing daylight-- it's not intentional
It's just assumed that my habits are unconventional
(So far)
I know my head is sick, but I'm more sick of it
Because I don't want to think myself to death
Gelermon's Song
'Wolf' - First Aid Kit
Wolf mother, where you been?
Wolf father at the door
Holy light, oh, guard the night, oh
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey
Wolf mother, where you been?
Wolf father at the door
Wayward winds, the voice that sings
When I run through the deep dark forest long after this begun
Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, devil's maker
Let me hear you sing, hey ya hey ya
You don't smile anymore
You're a drifter, a shapeshifter
Let me see you run, hey ya hey ya
Keep the spirit strong
Watch it grow, child of wolf
Keep holdin' on
Where the sun would set, trees were dead, and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace
[x4]
You look so worn, so thin
You're a taker, devil's maker
Let me hear you sing, hey ya hey ya
You don't smile anymore
You're a drifter, a shapeshifter
Let me see you run, hey ya hey ya
Of a forgotten land
See it fall, child of all, oh
Lend a mending hand
Where the sun would set, trees were dead, and the rivers were none
And I hope for a trace to lead me back home from this place
But there was no sound, there was only me and my disgrace
[x4]
Gelermon's Song II
'Playing God' - Paramore
Can't make my own decisions, or make any with precision
You don't have to believe me,
If God's the game that you're playing, well, we must get more acquainted
You don't have to believe me,
This is the last second chance (I'll point you to the mirror)
I know you don't believe me
I know you won't believe me
Well, maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I've been changing, that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah, how could that be logical? Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
Because it has to be so lonely to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but it's one that I believe in
You don't deserve a point of view if the only thing you see is you
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
I'm half as good as it gets (I'll point you to the mirror)
I'm on both sides of the fence (I'll point you to the mirror)
Without a hint of regret, I'll hold you to it
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back and break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger
I'll point you to the mirror
Duet
'Tell Me Where it Hurts' - Garbage
What is my day going to look like?
I wish that you would do some talking
Tell me where it hurts, and to hell with everybody else
Did they ever give you a reason
If you're looking for disappointment,
Tell me where it hurts, and to hell with everybody else
And I've been loved but I didn't know how to feel it
So tell me where it hurts, and to hell with everybody else
Tell me where it hurts
Tell me where it hurts
What will our tomorrow bring me?
If I had x-ray eyes, I could see inside
I wouldn't have to predict the future
How else am I to know what you're thinking?
If only people would say what it really was
What it really was, what it really was that they wanted
All I care about is you, and that's the truth
They don't love me, I can tell
But you do, so they can go to hell
To believe in something different?
If you're looking for love, for what it's worth,
I've plenty of it lying around here somewhere
You can find it around any corner
In the middle of the night, I hold on to you tight
So both of us can feel protected
All I care about is you, and that's the truth
They don't love me, yeah, I can tell
But you do, so they can go to hell
And I've been adored but I don't know if I ever believed it
I've been loved my whole life, but I didn't know how to take it
Until you
All I care about is you, and that's the truth
They don't love me, yeah, I can tell
But you do, so they can go to hell
But you do, so they can go to hell
Tell me where it hurts
Tell me where it hurts now
Tell me where it hurts
Tell me where it hurts you now
Duet II
'Up the Wolves' - The Mountain Goats
There's bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet
There's gonna come a day when you feel better
Our mother has been absent ever since we founded Rome
We're gonna commandeer the local airwaves
I'm gonna get myself in fighting trim,
Our mother has been absent ever since we founded Rome
No matter where you live
There'll always be a few things (maybe several things)
That you're gonna find really difficult to forgive
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming-- who can say? Who can say?
But there's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home
To tell the neighbors what's been going on
And they will shake their heads, and wag their bony fingers
In all the wrong directions, and by daybreak, we'll be gone
Scope out every angle of unfair advantage;
I'm gonna bribe the officials! I'm gonna kill all the judges!
It's gonna take you people years to recover from all of the damage!
But there's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home