The Good Die Young

Man, what a smile;
The kid with the biggest dreams.
In disguise you were living in misery,
I wish you spoke up,
Before you tied that rope up,
It makes me choke up,
You couldn't confide in your own blood.

Live and we learn
But you ain't get the chance to... I'm
Sipping this bourbon
Cause I'm looking for answers, man...
It's your voice
That be scripted up in this anthem,
I hear you saying "One life kid".
That was your mantra.

Lifeless... relying on your lungs.
I was relying on you.

I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)

I heard the 'beep' on my phone, saw you sent me a message...
I chose to leave it alone, I had no time for my real friend.
I was a mess
But you were bright and so gifted,
I was oblivious,
I saw not a sign of your symptoms.
The doc wrote you a script...
Heard you decided to ditch it.
Wish you'd confided.
You always did rely on your instinct, yeah we...

Live and we learn
But you ain't get the chance to... I'm
Sipping this bourbon
Cause I'm looking for answers, man...
It's your voice that be scripted up in this anthem,
I hear you saying "one life kid".
That was your mantra.

Lifeless... relying on your lungs.
I was relying on you.

I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)

I breath in deeper than I've ever known,
I'm a slave to everyone,
I'm a slave to everyone.
I breath in deeper than I've ever known...
I'm a slave to everyone.

I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Captivating my thoughts and I become a slave.
I hear your voice its haunting me from the grave,
Telling me just to "live
like there's one more day"
(...The good die young.)

I breath in deeper than I've ever known,
I'm a slave to everyone,
I'm a slave to everyone.
I breath in deeper than I've ever known...
I'm a slave to everyone.