Bad at life

Alone once again
I seem to be moving slower
More than usual 
Finally quit everything once again
Letting it sink in
The bruises they left won't ever heal
Picking up the pieces of my mind
When having scissors for hands

Lack focus again
I start to question everything 
Headaches and loss of balance
But I'll take a digital bath
And restart
Because im bad at life(x3)

Im not happy here or there
I cant make my decisions 
Is this my final say or is it his
Words are so hard to say
When you're choking on them
Sorry im on autopilot again

Lack of focus again
I start to question everything 
But I'll take a digital bath
And restart
Because I'm bad at life(x3)

Dream pop, melancholic, soft vocals, ambient, dreamlike, 4/4 time signature, male vocals