Our Hollow, Our Home - Feast For The Crows 

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Official music video for Feast For The Crows by Our Hollow, Our Home, as seen on 'KERRANG!' & Scuzz
Single released 20.11.15
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Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Stu Mckay @ Studio 6
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Lyrics:
So here we are, has it come to this?
Thrown from the fire straight back to the furnace.
I always knew you'd be the harbinger to your self destruction.
No more wasting away, I swear this time you're done,
I can't stem the flow of bad blood.
Remember the day you said I don't think I can live without this?
What's broken isn't easily fixed,
I threw you a rope but you hung yourself with it.
So take a look around, keep running your mouth.
I've never claimed to be perfect,
Mistakes are made but I know my purpose.
Is there no other way?!
You are the anchor bound to my heart,
So try and pull me under, 'cos I will pull you apart.
Just like a viper, spitting venom with every word you say,
But you will never justify your actions to me.
I need you to know if you're going through hell, keep going.
Hold fast, the past is no more than a path.
A means to an end, nothing more than a road less travelled.
There's such a bitter taste that lingers on my tongue,
A taste I can't seem to shake, for fear I'll come undone
And tell the world just what you are.
But I'll bury the truth, let your hatred grow,
Won't be another feast for the crows.
You are the anchor bound to my heart,
So try and pull me under, 'cos I will pull you apart,
Just like a viper spitting venom with every word you say,
But you will never justify your actions to me.
I've seen the stuff of nightmares,
I've had my fair share of ghosts,
I've felt your shadow rise around the things that mean the most to me.
Maybe my vision is jaded, but I'm sure in time it will clear.
So here's to another bond left broken, I guess I'll give it a year!
All I want is to be remembered, not for what I've done
But 'cos I tried to be better.
I fucking called it!
Just keep running, running away...