Why do the good die young?

It’s almost as though someone has punctured me in the lung

And I gasp for air

Not having a care

Of what is around me

Because I’ve just lost a brother in the deep blue sea

He was young and brave

I wish I was superman and have him be the one I could save

But I know he is in a better place

Where there is love and grace

I hope to see you some day

My heart is towards your family everyday

And though I pray

That there’s a beach in heaven like San Diego Bay

Where we can laugh and stay

You will be missed

And you will be our number one on the list

For the good die young