Good Grief Songtext
von Neoni

One, two, three

I spend my days, yeah, ripping out pages
Flipping out in my basement
Big red pen I dive right in, I gotta get to grading
Oxford commas, list my traumas, then I go erase them
Can′t validate my feeling, gotta put them in quotations

Why do I despise every time I
Try to just be kind to my own mind?
I don't ever get it right

Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen, Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief
Good grief


Blowing up daisies, crying like a baby trying to recreate them
Toothpick and glue, can′t hide my issues, just an imitation
I live with a hater, God, I hate her, she's fun like starvation
I'm hungry for attention, sue me, I need some validation

Why do I despise every time that I
Try to just be kind to my own mind?
I don′t ever get it right

Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen, Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief

Good grief, my biggest enemy is me, me, me
Me
Good grief, Mom, I made it on TV

Good grief, my biggest enemy is me
Wanted poster on the screen, Mom, I made it on TV
Good grief, my sanity is weak
Bullied it right out of me, my B
Good, good grief
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