Christian Alexander Peter Parker
[Chrous]
Money all on wasted
Sad eyes I'm faded
Bad times I'm chasing
My mind is black
Ain't coming back
My soul is set
These private jets
Shoot thru my veins
I am in pain
Depression is my name
Always get rejected
Yeah it hurts so bad
So sensitive
I'm so fragile
Please don't hurt me
I'll just do it myseld
[Verse 1]
I am an angel
Sent to down to kill
Rip out our bones
Put me down, I'm too ill
My flow could kill
Anyone, I'm too real
Kill myself with a pill
Make it out unharmed
Mentally unstable
I'm just way too sad
All that I had
No one seems to care
Life isn't fair
I grab my gun
Put it to my head
Pull the trigger I'm -
[Chrous]
Money all on wasted
Sad eyes I'm faded
Bad times I'm chasing
My mind is black
Ain't coming back
My soul is set
These private jets
Shoot thru my veins
I am in pain
Depression is my name
Always get rejected
Yeah it hurts so bad
So sensitive
I'm so fragile
Please don't hurt me
I'll just do it myself
[Verse 2]
Nowadays when I Find myself
Sitting back at home
On my bed and I'm all alone
I just get into my private world
Where there's no one else
And I can be myself
And the flowers talk, and the clouds don't shine
Rain pours down like all the time
In this place I waste my life
But it's hard to leave each time I try
Like venom stuck to Peter Parker
Tryna get it off but it's become stronger
Super power feeling longer
I gotta be back till my thoughts get darker