Only The Good 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 this 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 when i feel my soul cry out Should i find a remedy? Only the good die young Only the good die young Calling out for a long life Calling out for a better day Calling out for a celebration Everything seems good
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