Why am I so frustrated?
Do we live such fragile lives?
It seems I'm only waiting
For my soul to breath again
It's been so long since I felt so cold
24 years in the making
It makes no sense to suffer
Or to find a remedy
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Blinded by my anger
I've been stolen by my pain
To justify the reasons
And to justify what's been
I wondered now like I've wondered then
A feeling I've been cheated
So then I feel my soul cry out
Should I find a remedy?
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Only the good die young
Calling out for a long life
Calling out for a better day
Only the good die young
Calling out for a celebration
Everything seems good