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