I'll be fine, at least for now Prepare for my hospital gown Try my best to drag it out I can tell, they're counting down Pick my skin until it bleeds Call out people's name when I sleep Drilling holes into my teeth I say things they can't believe I can't feel a thing Tunnel vision, you're always making up excuses for me Bad decisions, I guess I'll grow out of them eventually Kindness is a friend of mine At least when my anger subsides Thoughts of violence on my mind Don't tell them Tunnel vision, you're always making up excuses for me Bad decisions, I guess I'll grow out of them eventually Should've figured, but my excuses always got in the way Cold shoulder, to make it easier to get through the day