Shinigami In Tokyo

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