Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burn in the Flood, artist - Our Hollow, Our Home. Date of issue: 06.04.2023
Song language: English
Burn in the Flood |
| I feel that I’m going round in circles |
| Trying to navigate the progress that I’ve made |
| And it seems I’ve made a map but lost my compass |
| Found my sight but lost my focus |
| The never ending cycle starts again |
| Again and again and again |
| Am I destined to repeat every fault and every fracture that lie beneath my feet |
| And I’m questioning every single choice that I’ve made |
| I guess you can’t fight the shadows when you’re stuck in the shade |
| To think that I thought we were the same |
| The same cliche stuck on different pages |
| You live your life, cascading through fire |
| Let this rain crash down and wash all over me |
| Let it soak into my bones, just let it take ahold of me |
| There’s a fire in your eyes, tells me I am not enough |
| So hand in hand we go, my friend… to burn in the flood |
| Yeah, we’ll burn in the flood |
| Blank hollow stare, at this house we called our home |
| In the middle of this ghost town is where I find my vacant soul |
| I forget when I was happy and now my outlook feels so bleak |
| I spend my days lost in a coma and spend my nights just chasing sleep |
| Is this all that’s left, screaming out my chest |
| I thought I’d figured you out, but you were just like the rest |
| If this is love then we should cherish it, not bury it |
| Is this all that’s left, is there no other way out of this mess |
| I can’t believe, it’s come to this |
| A sunken ship steady shrouded in bitterness |
| Let this rain crash down and wash all over me |
| Let it soak into my bones, just let it take ahold of me |
| There’s a fire in your eyes, tells me I am not enough |
| So hand in hand we go, my friend… to burn in the flood |
| We will burn, we will burn in the… in the flood |
| So douse me in kerosene, my decision is finite |
| We will burn, we will burn in the… in the flood |
| The embers will rot |
| Claim waste to our family tree |
| And though the withered roots still grow deep |
| The soil is lifeless |
| Hollowed hearts clenched tight in history |
| To a family drowned deep in misery |
| Our foundations have faulted |
| And branches break under the weight |
| Of a bond made from blood |
| Hand in hand we roam, my friend |
| Destined to burn in the flood |
| Let’s get it! |
| Yeah! |
| We will burn in the flood! |