Like The Ceiling Can't Hold Us Song Novels & Stories

The reception area has a hexagon design of acoustic ceiling tiles which looks more like giant crystal suspended from the white ceiling. We stop at the counter for a brief second for Renata to pick her key card from the receptionist before heading to the twelfth floor. When the elevator doors shut, I half-expect Ren to do something stupidly absurd like trying to get close to me but she maintains her distance, not saying a word to me until the ride is over.

The air hostess didn't know how to react. However, since Conan was a platinum member, she could do nothing to protest. The other passengers on the plane wouldn't have it, though. Someone threw a bottle at Conan and yelled, "Is this your own plane, you idiot? How could you be so ridiculous? People like you don't deserve to be a father!" Conan dared not argue this time. He simply nodded toward the air hostess while stubbornly gripping the door handle.

And sorrow Gloomy symphonies fill my head, mhh Tonight I think I'll write the saddest song To cleanse me of your memory and mend me when you're gone I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song And maybe when I play it in my room I won't feel so empty when I'm thinking about you I can feel we're barely holding on So tonight I think I'll write the saddest song Mhh-mh, mhh, Mhh-mh Maybe you'll be on your way to work And hear it when you're driving down the street And maybe then you'll wanna make things work And tell me that you never wanna leave My body's filled with my regret And sorrow Gloomy symphonies fill my head, mhh ........... " Just as the song end

THE LET GO {Playlist Suggestion: "Glimpse of Us" by Joji / "Let It Go" by James Bay} ~KADE POV~ The slow song echoed through the huge, glittering ballroom, and I pulled Chelsea flush against my chest, wrapping my free arm securely around her waist while my other hand gripped the silver handle of my cane, balancing my weight so we could just sway together in the middle of the floor. It was supposed to be the perfect moment.

I play a random song on my playlist and turn the volume up to the max, so in case he decides to say anything else, I won't be able to hear him. The car vibrates under my ass as I rest my head back and close my eyes, refusing to reopen them until I hear us pull into the mansion. The next song starts to play with the singer diving headfirst into the lyrics just as the car comes to a rolling halt. It's a song that talks about what it means to bare yourself to someone, soul and all, just to have them not be there for you when you need them, and if the universe wasn't trying to call me stupid before, it most certainly was now.

like he knew the song as well. Layla came back around but spun off to the middle of the floor I and this familiar guy leapt into the crowd of friends, arms flailing, laughter ripping out of our throats. The music was “Levitating” and we didn’t hold back. “You want me, I want you, baby!” I screamed, spinning so fast my hair tangled around my face cap. Everybody's laughter collided with mine. “I’m levitating, woo-hoo!” we shouted together, our voices echoing over the thump of the speakers.

he yelled, swaying with Emmy, who giggled as she watched him enjoy the show. William and Emmy locked lips when A Sky Full of Stars was sung in an acoustic version that felt dark and profound from the lead singer: "Cause you're a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of stars. I wanna die in your arms, oh, oh-oh ... Cause you get lighter the more it gets dark. I'm gonna give you my heart, oh!"

Maria I stepped into the elevator, humming the song I heard this morning, ‘Constellation’. It’s funny because ever since the song came on my playlist, I’d always assumed it was a long song, until I saw the look on Declan's face as I sang the song word for word absentmindedly.

Elleanna turned on Weight of the World by citizen Soldier on her phone and sang along to it “Feel the weight of the world…over me tonight….if i break…if i break down this time..hope you know I tried…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it…I’m at the end of my rope…I’m so sick of this…just so over it…why won’t you let me let go?…my neck is breaking..body shaking..sometimes it’s so hard to breathe..but no one sees…it follows me..I always end up..underneath…the weight of the world..I don’t like…like myself very much…despite all your kind words…can’t explain why I’m hurting myself..but it feels deserved…my mind’s such a mess..I can’t handle it..I’m at the end of my rope..I’m so sick of this..I’

I'm still holdin' (on) Holdin' (on) Still holdin' on I'm still, ooh Still holdin' on I'm still holdin' on to everything that's dead and gone I don't wanna say goodbye 'Cause this one means forever Now you're in the stars And six-feet's never felt so far Here I am alone Between the heavens and the embers Oh, it hurts so hard For a million different reasons You took the best of my heart And left the rest in pieces. At end of the song we all let go of the balloons and watch them fly into the skies. Most the people were in tears and some of us had tears in our eyes. I spot Derrick taking Arson's off the stage and I immediately pull Nina to their direction. After some minutes of searching for the