Down In A Hole Lyrics Novels & Stories

They had built the sword, but forgotten the fire. The rain-streaked window of my Copenhagen apartment blurred the neon lights of the city into a watercolour of loneliness. Another night stretching out, empty and silent. I took a long swallow of cheap wine, the bitterness a familiar comfort. I glared at the holographic angel, his perfect pectorals seeming to mock my very mundane frustration. “Michael,” I said, the words slurring just enough to betray my mood. “Where can a girl get some drugs, sex, and a good time around here?”

Dress down Please find me hurry If you hang out with that girl That must be quite boring Dress down I want to be shown more like, My breathing stops Please tell me, tell me why In the midst of the blurry club light she made it to the ladies room to clean herself up.When she walked in there were two ladies reapplying their excessive make up. And the song was so loud she could still hear it. Lights are gleaming. They look blue (sad) And you coming closer to me I don't know what to do with myself

Old tax issues from years ago were exposed, and the authorities stepped in to investigate. My father completely broke down, calling me countless times. I didn’t answer a single one until he sent a message. [Nicole, I’m begging you. Save the company. Save me.] This man, who had been proud his entire life, was lowering his head to me for the first time. I looked at the message, yet felt nothing. In my previous life, he had begged me the same way to go to Leo. I had done it, and what I got in return was even deeper humiliation.

**Caspian's Point of View** By the time nightfall came, I found myself sitting in a club downtown, nursing a drink that I couldn't even taste properly. My head was too full. I needed something to cool off, to quiet the noise that had been building in my skull since I'd left Mrs. Richardson's house. The club was packed with people, bodies moving on the dance floor, music pounding through massive speakers that made the floor vibrate under my feet. But I barely noticed any of it. I'd found a spot at the bar, away from the worst of the crowd, and ordered whatever the bartender recommended.

After killing all four of them, I collapsed to the ground, utterly drained of all strength. Thinking that they must have phones on them, I crawled over with some effort and rummaged through one of their pockets. Once I found a phone, I called the police. I said over the phone, "Hello, I've been abducted, and I've killed someone." After ending the call, I saw a familiar string of numbers in the contact list. But I couldn't make it out clearly since I had lost too much blood. A second later, I passed out.

Sweat dripped from Tyler's forehead as he quickened his pace. The deserted street seemed to stretch on forever. "Thompson!" Luke's voice sent a shiver down Tyler's spine. Scared of what he might do if he caught him, Tyler broken into a sprint immediately. "Help!" He screamed, his backpack bouncing against his shoulders. His voice echoed off buildings but no one responded. Tyler's breath caught in his throat when Luke's laughter closed in and rough hands pushed him to the ground.

Looks like they have a date this afternoon. My back leaned against the seat. The tears I'd been holding back with all my might finally fell. I covered my face. Damn, I can't cry for that trash. Even though I believed that many times, the tears kept flowing. Double damn! The glorious summer afternoon turned into a stormy summer. This was the most miserable summer in my 24 years of life. The ringtone of a phone caught my attention. Between my fingers, I peeked at the person in front of me. His broad back was wrapped in a navy suit. He ruffled his hair for a moment, then picked up the phone.

“You know I was broke down, I had hit the ground…I was crying out, couldn't make no sound…No one hears the silent tears collecting…You know I had lost hope, I was all alone…Never been so low 'til you came along…Teacher, I feel the dots connecting…Beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause I can take on so much more than I had ever dreamed…So beat down on me, beat down like a waterfall…'Cause baby, I am ready to be free…Now I am invincible…No, I ain't a scared little boy no more…Yeah, I am invincible…What was I running for? (oh-oh-oh)….I was hiding from the world…I was so afraid, I felt so unsure…But now I am invincible…And I'm a perfect storm (oh-oh-oh)…Now I am a warrior, a shooting

“Uhm, I think I’ll rather be alone tonight and sleep early.” Amber scoffed. “Sleep early? Why sleep early when you can watch movies and eat the juiciest popcorn with me?” “Because tomorrow’s a Monday and I have this thing called ‘work’, you must have heard of it. The store isn’t going to open itself and money won’t magically float into my bank account. Which I need desperately—my landlord is on my ass.” “Hey, don’t say the word ‘ass’ in church,” Amber said. “I have work too though.”

Now in this range, I could hear the song. Still got the flowers that you sent And the note you wrote that said that we were meant To be forever An' I keep them all as evidence In a drawer under the mirror Filled with empty promises I don't know why I keep letting you lie to me Hard as I try It seems I can't break away I thought that you would be the hero Come and save the day But you're a villain Your sins unforgiven I'm going down, and you have watched me drown In a river of tears, lost beneath the stream