Molly Kate Kestner - Good die young

I ^G#mpick the paper up, Go^F#d got another one ^C#m I^G#mt makes me wonder if w^F#hat I do is not enough^C#m, ooh ^G#mLump in my throat, ^F#took the high road Easy to be ^C#mbrave when the road's already paved ^G#mSometimes I only see what's ^F#standin' right in front of ^C#mme, no

^G#m Wanna believe in something^C#m bigger ^G#m Can't always s^C#ee the bigger ^C#mpicture

^D#Can you tell ^Eme why the good die young^B? Where do they g^F#o? Why do they le^C#mave us When there's s^Eo much more to be d^Bone? And do they ^F#know how much we ^C#mneed 'em? Can you t^Eell me why the good die yo^Bung? Oh-oh-^F#ooh-oh ^C#m Can you ^Etell me why the good die y^Boung? Woah-oh-o^F#oh-oh ^G

A ^G#mwhole nation with heavy^F# hearts in their chests^C#m N^G#mobody's got the words, but we're so afr^F#aid of^C#m the silence

^G# Wanna believe in something ^C#mbigger (^C#oh noo) ^{G# F#}Can't always see the bigger ^C#mpicture

^D#Can you tell ^Eme why the good die young^B? Where do they g^F#o? Why do they le^C#mave us When there's s^Eo much more to be d^Bone? And do they ^F#know how much we ^C#mneed 'em? Can you t^Eell me why the good die yo^Bung? Oh-oh-^F#ooh-oh ^C#m Can you ^Etell me why the good die y^Boung? Woah-oh-o^F#oh-oh

^C#m People dying, I'm not crying ^G#mfor attention I want change (I want change, I want ch^F#ange) What does it^F# take for us to wake up?

^C#mIf this is a lesson ^G#mThen I don't think I get it ^F#No, I don't think I get it

C^Ean you tell me why the good die^B young? Whe^F#re do they go? Why do they lea^C#mve us When there'^Es so much more to^B be done? And do t^F#hey know, oh!

Can you tell me w^Ehy the good die y^Boung? ^F# Oh^C#m y^Eeah ^BCan you t^F#ell me, c^C#man anybody tell m^Ee Why the goo^Bd die young? Oh^F#-oh-ooh^C#m-oh ^EWhy do the good,^B why do the good di^F#e young,^C#m oh ye^Eah Oh, ^Bthere's so much more S^F#o much more wo^C#mrk to be done O^Bh, ^F# no no no no B F#