Good Grief - Spacey Jane

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[Verse 1]
         
And you stand 

so tall in you

r head
        
I'll erase it 

all, 'til you'

re dead
         
And regret tha

t I didn't cal

l
        
But enough's e

nough, my hear

t is sunk
        
And it feels
             
Like 16, like 

  
a magazine
            
Like I'm undoi


ng


[Verse 2]
  
A husk in my b

ed
      
And I drive, i

t's dusk, my e

yes all red
        
And I'm sure, 

a fleeting tho

ught comes in
        
You're alive u

ntil you own t

he sin
       
And it feels
             
Like 18, Like 

  
a guillotine
     
Like I


[Pre-Chorus]
           
Kicked out of 

            
home, mama ten

       
 and alone
            
I don't care a

            
bout things th

              
at I'm too you

     
ng to know


[Chorus]

Rusted stove t

op, kettle boi

ling
             
Feeling like m

 
y brain is rol

ling

Like underneat

h my clothing
             
Itchin' skin, 

   
my aching body

Good grief you

r own creation
             
Lost for words

   
, I find my pa

tience

Like in the he

ated moment
             
Up for grabs b

   
ut never notic

ed


[Verse 3]

Inside my home

, a shaking cr

awl

And her eyes, 

do roll and sh

eets get torn

And again, a f

leeting though

t is formed

But at five it

's gone, the T

V'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 a

            
bout things th

              
at I'm too you

     
ng to know


[Chorus]

Rusted stove t

op, kettle boi

ling
             
Feeling like m

 
y brain is rol

ling

Like underneat

h my clothing
             
Itchin' skin, 

   
my aching body

Good grief you

r own creation
             
Lost for words

   
, I find my pa

tience

Like in the he

ated moment
             
Up for grabs b

   
ut never notic

ed


[Outro]


Rusted stove t

op, kettle boi

ling
             
Feeling like m

 
y brain is rol

ling

Like in the he

ated moment
             
Up for grabs b

            
ut never notic

   
ed