Suicide Note Lyrics

I was in another mood
And I only wished, to talk with you.
I was trying to tell you that,
That I need you more than I can say.

Dont'cha worry sweet angel.
It'll all be over soon.
I'm too weak to fight, too week to care;
And it's a secret anyway.

It's been a dream, a real gas,
And I bid you all, goodnight.
They may take me down this hall,
And hopefully I'll tune out soon.

I want to, in my suit,
Bid you all a farewell.
I'm so tired, Lord knows I tried.
I hope that you will find-