Patrick Droney
Good Die Young
[Verse 1]
If I could sing a song to make it true you still exist
Well, I would find a choir and a cathedral
Sing every hymn I know to find a miracle
To turn the time, and find a way to freeze it
[Chorus]
The good die young, it was a hell of a ride
It was heaven, it was magic, an illusion of light
And it was on our tongue like the edge of a knife
It was everything we had that we wanted so bad
Why do the good die young?
Why do the good die young?
[Verse 2]
Well, I can't sing a song to make it true you still exist
And trust me that's a certain kind of sorrow
'Cause everywherе I go, I see you and I don't
Yeah, we had a yestеrday, but no tomorrow
[Chorus]
The good die young, it was a hell of a ride
It was heaven, it was magic, an illusion of light
And it was on our tongue like the edge of a knife
It was everything we had that we wanted so bad
Why do the good die young?
Why do the good die young?
[Bridge]
And if you're out past the satellites
I'm looking up to the stars tonight
Do what I can just to stay alive
And it's so hard not to look behind, I
Wish I could find you a way back home and
Hear your voice through the telephone, it's
The little things that I miss the most
Oh, I'll never know
[Chorus]
Why the good die young, it was a hell of a ride
It was heaven, it was magic, an illusion of light
And it was on our tongue like the edge of a knife
It was everything we had that we wanted so bad
Why do the good die young?
Why do the good die young?
[Outro]
Why do the good die young?