I hope I see Tokyo skies when I'm dying I hope I see angels inside of the skies when I'm flying I hope that my mom isn't crying Thought I'd see god every time I was trying There's no point For no existence Kill everything against us Options are lined up for us I told them that I would've trusted Another second longer I... I change up my feelings Pick up my slack, and I say what Think they're gonna tell me what to say, huh? Picking up my bags, and I break up I don't give a damn if you give a fuck Cause I swing and I kill 'em When I fiend I don't feel I got blood on my wrist, blood in my socks Fade out the back, I'm dipping off the block Say it ain't so, say it ain't so Fading out slow, fading out slow Living this fake, this life is hate I wanna make change Fading out slow, fading out slow Fading out slow, fading out slow I'll make a world where everything that's ever been said that seemed Like a distant far away dream becomes a reality, to which we live in I promise Before I fade out slow