Flowers Taped To Pens - A Little Less Than Half lyrics

I can't resign, it makes me feel like I am worth it I can't even see, what's f**ing in front of me I can't breath right, and it's not that I don't care I'm just trying to be everything I am not Can I feel sorry for myself Will you let me say I am tired? Can you hear a somber cry? As the sun begins to rise My fingers are tied To a sense, I am lost Time not well spent To myself, I am still (What's on the line, please, just see through me I am not here, just breath through me) Homesickness, not a place but a feeling Like I have nothing, and that's all I can have Insomnia, it's nice to meet you My dreams have stabbed me in the back You know that I can forget But it's only temporary There is no such thing as a waste of time Just a waste of space and the worth, and the worth And the worth of time And the smoke from our lungs And the smoke from our lungs And the smoke from our lungs And the smoke from our lungs And the smoke from our lungs And the smoke from our lungs