Crossroads (Buku Remix)

This is the road I cannot follow The bitter pill I cannot swallow And all the fences start to mend And all the edges getting hemmed I still can't sleep (Repeat) All these stillborn ideas Weapons confiscated Gonna need to float Till this gravity's abated And I've spent some time Sweeping up the ashes scattered by this fire And there's no incentive In these smoke damaged memories Pretty pictures scarred by the flames of what can never be Spent some time Sweeping up the ashes from this fire This is the road I cannot follow The bitter pill I cannot swallow What do you do? How do you sleep? When your worst nightmare is reflected in the eyes of the company you keep?