Parking Lot Hymn

I checked myself into the ward once It didn't really help much, But they gave me a bracelet And it's a pretty cool bookmark now And when I turn the page It reminds me I might never Be okay, but I decide Who lives and dies I decide who lives and dies I still don't eat enough, and I don't sleep too often But I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet I still don't eat enough, and I don't sleep too often But I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet I'm not out the door yet