Trapped in Expectations

I'm staring at a sky that doesn't feel like mine...
Losing my reflection in the passing of the time.
Who am I trying to be?
When the face in the mirror is a stranger to me...

Yeah, staring at the ceiling in a city not my own,
Got a room full of people but I'm sitting here alone.
Got the blueprint, I'm doing what I'm told, but it's cold,