Down in the Hole
Bruce Springsteen Lyrics


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Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend
I get dressed and I go back again
The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt
I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt
Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the cold
Down in the hole

Dark and bloody autumn pierces my heart
The memory of your kiss tears me apart
The sky above is turning, the world below's gone gray
I thought that I could turn and walk away
Fire keeps on burning, and I'm working in the cold
Down in the hole

Radio's crackling with the headlines, wind in the phone lines
The sun upon your shoulder, empty city skylines
The day rips apart, a dark and bloody arrow pierced my heart

I got nothing but heart and sky and sunshine, the things you left behind
I wake to find my city's gone to black
The days just keep on falling, your voice it keeps on calling
I'm gonna dig right here until I get you back
Fires keep on burning, I'm here with you in the cold
Down in the hole





Down in the hole

Overall Meaning

Bruce Springsteen's song Down in the Hole is a reflection on heartache and the inability to move on from a past relationship. The opening lines of the song – "Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend / I get dressed and I go back again" – suggest the routine of daily life and the painful monotony of trying to function after a significant loss. The rain falling on "twisted bones and dirt" paints a picture of a desolate landscape that reflects the singer's internal turmoil. They are "buried to [their] heart" in grief and cannot escape it.


The chorus of the song, "Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the cold / Down in the hole," reflects the idea that the intensity of the emotions related to the previous relationship continues to burn within the singer, while the object of his affection remains distantly cold. The second verse adds further to the notion of a world turned gray and twisted by grief. The singer cannot forget the memory of the "kiss" that is "tearing [him] apart." He thought he could "turn and walk away," but the "fire keeps on burning." The radio crackles with headlines, and the world keeps spinning, but it is all taking place in the cold – the world of emotions where the singer is stuck.


In the final verse, the singer declares his willingness to continue digging to reclaim what he has lost. The chorus here asserts that the fires continue to burn, and the singer remains willing to continue on this emotional journey. The city, once familiar, has turned black, and the days seem to pass without meaning. But the singer's voice continues calling, and he cannot escape his desire to be reunited with his object of affection.


Line by Line Meaning

Sun comes every morning but it ain't no friend
Even though the sun rises every day, it doesn't bring any solace or relief


I get dressed and I go back again
Despite feeling trapped and unhappy, I continue with my daily routine


The rain keeps on falling on twisted bones and dirt
The rain falls heavily on this desolate and barren land


I'm buried to my heart here in this hurt
I'm deeply entrenched in my sadness and can't seem to escape its grip


Fire keeps on burning, you're waiting in the cold
Despite the flames burning around me, I'm left feeling alone and cold


Down in the hole
I'm trapped in a depressing, hopeless situation


Dark and bloody autumn pierces my heart
As the season changes, my heart aches with sorrow and pain


The memory of your kiss tears me apart
The thought of the love that was lost is breaking me apart


The sky above is turning, the world below's gone gray
Even nature is mirroring my sadness and everything seems bleak and lifeless


I thought that I could turn and walk away
I had hoped to move on from this pain, but it's too deep to escape


Fire keeps on burning, and I'm working in the cold
The flames of pain continue to rage on as I toil away in the frigid loneliness


Radio's crackling with the headlines, wind in the phone lines
The news from the outside world is distant and unimportant, carried only by the rustling wind


The sun upon your shoulder, empty city skylines
As the sun sets on the city, it reflects on the emptiness that surrounds me


The day rips apart, a dark and bloody arrow pierced my heart
As the day wears on, I become more and more consumed by my own inner turmoil


I got nothing but heart and sky and sunshine, the things you left behind
I'm left with only my own emotions and the remnants of what once brought me joy


I wake to find my city's gone to black
The darkness of my own despair has seeped into everything around me


The days just keep on falling, your voice it keeps on calling
Time is moving on, but I can still hear the faint echoes of a lost love


I'm gonna dig right here until I get you back
I won't stop trying until I find a way to return to the happiness that was lost


Fires keep on burning, I'm here with you in the cold
Despite everything, I remain steadfast in my love and commitment, even in the face of isolation and hardship


Down in the hole
I'm trapped in my own gloom, unable to escape my pain




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN

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Dan Madry

The first verse made me cry, reminds me of the son I lost. Bruce hits that spot in many songs happy sad or just plane Jane. This one makes me listen over and over and over.....

Mark Levasseur

A man of many masterpieces...

Mallory Carll

A legend to the very end. One of my favorites when I first heard it, and still a favorite now. Keep rocking, Boss.

Tami Camlin

Love the way he changes the sound of the song at the 1:42 mark - pure genius.  This may be my favorite song from the album. 

Tami Camlin

Me too Paul! I have a long drive to work and I get to listen to a lot of it!

Tami Camlin

Yes Nikola I agree. I play it over and over!!

sskyyyeee

***** Thanks for this....was watching Making of High Hopes....been out of loop a few....but I can't stop listening to this...

Tami Camlin

Love it! Been listening to it in my car all the time!! Can't get enough of The Boss!!


Tami Camlin

Lucky!!!!! 

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The Sneaky Street

This is by far the best song on his new album....Thanks again Bruce

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