Making My Way Down Lyrics Novels & Stories

Emilia “Making my way downtown… walking fast, faces pass and I’m homebound…” I sang at the top of my lungs as I cruised through the wide streets of Manhattan, windows rolled halfway down and hair bouncing lightly with every turn. “Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-dooo…”

I faced the laptop and operated on it. The next morning, I woke up to the bright morning of the day. It was a pleasant day. The chirping sound of the birds echo heavily everywhere. I rubbed my eyes with my palm. My eyes were heavy and my vision was blurry. My body was aching. Yesterday was really stressful and hard. My day was really bad. I lifted up from the bed and did a silent prayer. I climbed down from bed and put on flip flops. I pulled off the night pyjamas and dropped it in a clothes rack. I walked into the bathroom.

Once he was gone, Summer grumbled unhappily, "A certain someone sure is popular. Who knows? Maybe he won't bear to leave once someone else comes along to convince him to stay. Or maybe it's an old lover that he can't bear to part with." Chuckling, I nudged her cheek. "Why are you being so silly? Since I chose to leave, there's no way I'd ever turn back. Don't you think I'd much rather go abroad with you and take in new sights? Why should I cling to this tiny part of the world? Come now. The car's here. Let's go." "That's more like it!" Summer declared. She laced her fingers between mine, and we went down with blissful smiles on our faces.

Still, I proposed anyway. As expected, it ended in disappointment. I think fate had actually been kind to me. It was just that I’d been too stubborn before. This time, I chose to listen. When the gathering ended, Hugh became the designated driver, while others took a cab home. After everyone had left, I walked Rylee home. We didn’t say a word along the way. Snowflakes landed on our heads, quickly melting into tiny droplets of water. I was debating whether I should say something to break the silence when Rylee spoke first.

I let him support me as we walked up the stairs, step by step. He settled me into bed, tucked the blanket around me, and spoke gently. "Be good and sleep. Don't think about anything. Everything will be better tomorrow." I closed my eyes. A moment later, I felt his light kiss fall on my forehead. The door closed softly behind him, and the room sank into silence. My eyes snapped open. Tears slid silently across my entire face. 'Eric, there is no tomorrow for us. Our world ended the moment you chose to plan that death.'

" Are you sure? We can still wait o." " Yes ma, I'm sure, it's been a long day, I'll be going home." I said and she agreed to let me go. There wasn't much she could do though. I bade my goodnights before starting on the dark road home. Humming to the 'cup song', soon I sang the actual lyrics. I got my ticket for the long way 'round Two bottle o' whiskey for the way And I sure would like some sweet company And I'm leavin' tomorrow, what do you say?

But my bottom lip was bleeding from how hard I bit it. I had barely made it halfway across the parking lot when my phone buzzed—a text. 'So, Zach, no marriage again today, I take it? What a shame. Oh well, can't wait to see you try for the eighth time!'

He clear his throat and takes a start. " I was living in my dreams, and only my eyes were living, there was no one I was living alone, " " I was silent, and no word was on my lips, there was no one I was living alone, " " But after meeting you I learn to live in this world, " " After meeting you every moment is new, " " After meeting you I found my breath, " " After meeting you there is magic everywhere, " " After meeting you I become more alone even in the crowd, "

Her fingers curled around his sleeve. He froze, torn between us. That was all I needed to see. I turned away before my tears could fall. The wind outside was sharp, cutting into my cheeks. I pressed a hand over my stomach and whispered to no one, “Don’t worry, little one. We’re leaving soon.” The city blurred around me. And for the first time, I wasn’t afraid of being alone— I was afraid of staying.

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