Good Grief Lyrics

Spacey Jane

[Verse 1]

And you stand so tall in your head

I'll erase it all until you're dead

And regret that I didn't call

But enough's enough, my heart is sunk

And it feels

Like sixteen

Like a magazine

Like I'm undoing


[Verse 2]

A husk in my bed

I drive, it's dusk, my eyes all red

And a short, a fleeting thought comes in

You're alive until you own the sin

And it feels

Like eighteen

Like a guillotine

Like I'm


[Pre-Chorus]

Kicked out of home, mama, ten and alone

I don't care about things that I'm too young to know


[Chorus]

Rusted stove top, kettle boiling

Feeling like my brain is rolling

Like underneath my clothing

Itchin' skin, my aching body

Good grief, your own creation

Lost for words, I find my patience

Like in the heated moment

Up for grabs but never noticed


[Verse 3]

Inside my home, a shaking crawl

And her eyes do roll and sheets get torn

And again, a fleeting thought is formed

But at five, it's gone, the TV's on

And I dream

Of release

And the tears ease

And I feel


[Pre-Chorus]

Kicked out of home, mama, ten and alone

I don't care about things that I'm too young to know


[Chorus]

Rusted stove top, kettle boiling

Feeling like my brain is rolling

Like underneath my clothing

Itchin' skin, my aching body

Good grief, your own creation

Lost for words, I find my patience

Like in the heated moment

Up for grabs but never noticed


[Outro]

Rusted stove top, kettle boiling

Feeling like my brain is rolling

Like in the heated moment

Up for grabs but never noticed