Lyrics And I Grew into Ribbons - Street Sects
Numb
No
longer
afraid
Numb
Disinhibited
Dead
on
my
feet
I'm
always
walking
towards
the
exit
No
good
deed
unpunished
No
encouragement
I
get
tired
of
the
things
i
claim
to
love
I
get
tired
of
the
thing
that
i've
become
Every
good
thing
in
my
life
Comes
at
someone
else's
expense
Numb
No
longer
afraid
Numb
Disinhibited
Wake
up
and
say
something
Do
something,
make
something
Pretend
to
feel
something
Wait
for
the
day
to
end
The
problem
with
giving
a
shit
Is
no
one
thanks
you
And
they
always
want
more
I
wish
i
had
done
Something
else
With
my
life
I
get
tired
of
trying
to
convince
myself
Not
to
pull
the
trigger
Not
to
turn
out
the
light
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