Timicin, Pt. 2: Resolution

I left home before he could wake
Careful to shut the door quietly
Then I walked for miles with a pocket of stolen change

Resolution and a lack of foresight was guiding me

I got back around a quarter after noon
And I hid the bottle in the back yard
Then I waited for everyone to fall asleep

Resolution
And a lack
Of foresight
Was guiding me

A wave of panic and adrenaline
Washed over me
As you walked out of your apartment
I used the winter air as an excuse
For my shaking hands
As you helped light my last
Cigarette

Resolution
And a lack
Of foresight
Was guiding me

Resolution
And a lack
Of foresight
Was guiding me



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Writer(s): Jared Montgomery
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