where have i been all your life sitting on fences a novocaine for all the senses another year will pass us by.

i wonder where you'll be bringing in the new year as midnight clocks are singing, good chance I'll be slobbering somewhere.. probably pass out wasted and sleep until the smoke clears, vague memories of midnight, flash in time to morning sunlight, wake up knowing you'll never be there. i've got 100 resolutions but i've got no solutions.