Molly Kate Kestner Good Die Young
I pick the paper up,
god got another one,
it makes me wonder if
what I do is not enough
ooh
I opened my throat, took the heart out
is it to be brave or no? those already pay
sometimes I only see what's standing right in front of me
nooo
wanna believe in something bigger
can always see the bigger picture
Can you tell me why the good die young
Where did they go
Why do they leave us when there is so much more to be done
and do they know how much we need'em
Can you tell me why the good die young
ooooh
Can you tell me why the good die young
woooh
A whole issue with heavy hearts in the chest
nobody has got the words but is afraid of the silence
wanna believe in something bigger
can always see the bigger picture
Can you tell me why the good die young
Where did they go
Why do they leave us when there is so much more to be done
and do they know how much we need'em
Can you tell me why the good die young
oooh
Can you tell me why the good die young
woooh
Keep on dying I'm not crying for attention
I want a change
because I take for us to wake up
we gotta learn to love again
if this is a lesson
then I don't think I get it
oh I don't think I get it
wanna believe in something bigger
can always see the bigger picture
Can you tell me why the good die young
Where did they go
Why do they leave us when there's so much more to be done
and do they know how
ooh
Can you tell me why the good die young
ooooh yeah
Can you tell
can anybody tell me
Can you tell me why the good die young
oh there's so much more,
so much more work to be done
ooh
no, no, no, no, nooo
