Spacey Jane - Good Grief

{Verse 1}
And you stand so tall in your head
I'll erase it all, 'til you're dead
And regret that I didn't call
But enough's enough, my heart is sunk
And it feels
Like 16, like a magazine
Like I'm undoing

{Verse 2}
A husk in my bed
And I drive, it's dusk, my eyes all red
And I'm sure, a fleeting thought comes in
You're alive until you own the 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 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

{Bridge}
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