Practice the Day

I'm on autopilot breathing Wrap my head around this persistent and empty Never felt so lost inside my feelings, in my head Am I really alive or is this just a state of being, the living dead I breathe in, I breathe out, Put one foot in front of the other I breathe in, I breathe out, practice the smile I'll fake I breathe in, I breathe out, getting through each moment As I practice the day, I have to breathe I'm confined to this world I will not leave I never was good at the pain So the sorrow holds my hand I can finally see I'm falling apart at the seems Falling apart at the seems I breathe in, I breathe out Put a foot in front of the other I breathe in, I breathe out Practice the smile I'll fake As I practice the day I have to breathe I'm confined to this world I will not leave I'm confined to this world, I will not leave