Automatic / Walls / Breathe

Following a path laid out for me
Walls are rising high
And I can't see anything
In the prison of the mind

Finding loopholes in conversations
Because I'm not here entirely
Degrading mind dimensions
Cause my body is automatic

Just breathe
Breathe deep
Breathe

I'm never sure if I'm here
Or if these eyes are the headlights
And I am the deer
It's hard when nothing is functioning 
My body is working without me

Just breathe
Breathe deep
Breathe

Still on the path laid out for me
Walls are risen high
And I can't see anything
But the walls are coming down

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