Feast for the Crows Our Hollow, Our Home

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