Sam Tinnesz - 33 (Good Die Young)

You never know Until you know When the bed's left empty on the other side Waking up all alone Nightmare with open eyes Hanging by a heartstring Almost busted I don't got a single word I got nothing What is this reality? I don't trust it I don't trust it I hate to say goodbye Now that it's over Is it really over? I hate myself sometimes Now that I'm older Wish I held you closer Some get 33 trips around the sun Why do the good die young? The good die young 33 trips around the sun Seems like heaven gets the best ones When the good die young Send a text to her phone Just to make it feel like she's still here Every night I see her ghost Behind me in a broken mirror Hanging by a hurricane World is spinning Memories are novacane Tunnel vision I hate to say goodbye Now that it's over Is it really over? I hate myself sometimes Now that I'm older Wish I held you closer Some get 33 trips around the sun Why do the good die young? The good die young 33 trips around the sun Seems like heaven gets the best ones When the good die young When the good die young I hate to say goodbye Now that it's over I hate myself sometimes Now that I'm older Wish I held you closer Some get 33 trips around the sun Why do the good die young? The good die young 33 trips around the sun Seems like heaven gets the best ones When the good die young Why do the good die young? Heaven gets the best ones When the good die young