Why Do Good People Die

It's raining in Houston

I got a sober mind and a couple good friends

And it's safe to say things are better than last year

I'm in my late 20's now but I ain't got shit figured out

Throw my kid in the car and head out of town no clue how I got here

I got all these questions about standing out and fittin it

Lovin' God and lovin' men

And who I really am

I used to have it all figured out

I knew who I was and what I'm about

But that all came crashing down

And now I'm wondering

How hard can I love before it's too much

If God's really real why's he out of touch

I've been callin needing answers

I been prayin to the sky

Tell me if God is really real

Why do good people die

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

Will I wake up one day, and my child's turned 18

Spent her whole life on the road and she's just as lost as me

Have I given her enough? Should we just settle down?

Buy a little piece of land and put roots in this ground

How much money do I need before my whole heart just turns to greed?

I'd like to have it all but some people need it more than me

Have I spent enough time at home

That when my parents die I'll know

I loved them till their dyin day and it's time to let them go

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

How hard can I love before it's too much

If God's really real why's he out of touch

I've been callin needing answers

I been prayin to the sky

Tell me If God is really real

Why do good people die

I don't know

I don't know

I don't know

And I'm still wondering if I'll ever find the one

Because baby I've been lonely

And things ain't lookin up

And I'm still wondering if I still believe in love

I've seen it all fall apart and it don't look like fun

I don't know