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
