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