I'm having flashbacks of events that haven't happened yet 
seeing faces where faces do not exist 
hearing voices when it's silent 
there's glitches in my thought process 
as the hollow click of the revolver 
echoes in my ears 
another empty chamber this morning 
I need to control this excessive paranoia 
so I bounce my legs, 
twitch my fingers 
and play hidden games in my mouth 
counting teeth with my tongue 
and clicking noises to the city blocks 
if everything would just fall into place 
or if I turned that doorknob just right 
I know I'll be alright
I know I'm alright. 
I know I'm alright. 
I know I'm alright 
reputation of the repetition of threes 
Always adding up 
The mathematical equations of hallucinations 
nail biting 
tearing at the buzzing 
crawling beneath my flesh 
I need to tear open my skin 
and let this hive of hornets out alive
I know I'm alright
I know I'm alright 
I know I'm alright