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Good Grief Lyrics
And you stand so tall in your head
I'll erase it all, till you're dead
And I dreamt that I'm feeling cold
But enough's enough, my heart is sunk and it feels
Like 16, like a magazine
I can't undo it
A husk in my bed
And I drive, it's dusk, my eyes are 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
I can't
Kicked out of home, mama dead and alone
I care about things that I'm too young to know
Rusted stove top, kettle boiling
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Like underneath my clothing
Itchy skin, my aching body
Good grief your own creation
Lost for words, I find my patience
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
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 is gone, the TV's on
And I dream
Of release
And the tears ease
And I feel
Kicked out of home, mama dead and alone
I care about things that I'm too young to know
Rusted stove top, kettle boiling
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Like underneath my clothing
Itchy skin, my aching body
Good grief your own creation
Lost for words, I find my patience
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
Rusted stove top, kettle boiling
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
I'll erase it all, till you're dead
And I dreamt that I'm feeling cold
But enough's enough, my heart is sunk and it feels
Like 16, like a magazine
I can't undo it
And I drive, it's dusk, my eyes are 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
I can't
I care about things that I'm too young to know
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Like underneath my clothing
Itchy skin, my aching body
Good grief your own creation
Lost for words, I find my patience
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
And her eyes, do roll and sheets get torn
And again, a fleeting thought is formed
But at five is gone, the TV's on
And I dream
Of release
And the tears ease
And I feel
I care about things that I'm too young to know
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Like underneath my clothing
Itchy skin, my aching body
Good grief your own creation
Lost for words, I find my patience
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
Feeling like my brain is rolling
Right in the heated moment
Up for grabs but never notice
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As someone with experience to being hooked on opioids, in my opinion this song while not too obvious describes what it is like to be dependent on opioids. It's written in a way only people who have experienced opioid addiction will understand. "Itchy skin my aching body" when you're high you get extremely itchy and when youwithdrawal your body aches. "good grief your own creation" blaming everyone else but coming to terms that your problems are your own creation. "Inside my home a shaking crawl" (withdrawal stage) and "but it's five it's gone the TV's on and I dream of release, and the tears ease(eyes constantly well up during withdrawal) but scored some at 5 withdrawals are gone tears have stopped and you've nodded off watching tv"
Of course this is just my interpretation and that's what musics all about. Not saying I'm correct in my analysis in any way shape or form.
[Edit: Spelling mistake]