The Good Die Young

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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...

[Bridge]
Lifeless… relying on your lungs
I was relying on you...

[Chorus]
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, captivating my thoughts and I become a slave
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, telling me just to “live like there’s one more day”…
(The good die young)

I hear your voice, it's 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”…

[Verse 2]
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…

[Pre-Chorus]
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...

[Bridge]
Lifeless… relying on your lungs
I was relying on you...

[Chorus]
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, captivating my thoughts and I become a slave
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, telling me just to “live like there’s one more day”…
(The good die young)

[Bridge]
I breathe in deeper than I’ve ever known, I’m a slave to everyone, I’m a slave to everyone
I breathe in deeper than I’ve ever known…
I’m a slave to everyone

[Chorus]
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, captivating my thoughts and I become a slave
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, telling me just to “live like there’s one more day”…

I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, captivating my thoughts and I become a slave
I hear your voice, it's haunting me from the grave, telling me just to “live like there’s one more day”…
(The good die young)

[Bridge]
I breathe in deeper than I’ve ever known, I’m a slave to everyone, I’m a slave to everyone
I breathe in deeper than I’ve ever known…
I’m a slave to everyone