Therapy? Deathstimate song lyrics

I don't know where this is going

I don't know how long I've got

There is no certain way of knowing

When is time for the full stop

In this time that I've been given

As I try to fill my days

Everything slips out of focus

The familiar things seem strange

The road ahead looks shorter

that the one behind

Either way I'm no closer to wisdom

There are lots of ugly people on this world

I know because I'm one

When I get a chance I'll step out of the shadows

And turn my face into the sun

There are thing that I will miss

When everything is done

The comfort of my skin

The whisper of my Blood