I think I lived a good life I think it's time to go The good thing 'bout dying young Is you never get old Find me in the stars or at the beach I'll be there Find me at my piano Or right up the stairs You might find some strands left of my hair And I swear to god If you don't move on I'll haunt you Just like a sister has to I swear to god If you don't move on I've got no stories for you I've got nothing left to prove I'm blaming it all on you you you Fake it for me Maybe I'd be better I'll hide your scarlet letter I think I lived a good life I think it's time to go The good thing 'bout dying young Is you never get old I think I lived a good life I think it's time to go The good thing 'bout dying young Is you never get old I've got no stories for you I've got nothing left to prove I'm blaming it all on you you you Fake it for me I know I'm not her Maybe I'd be better I'll hide your scarlet letter