Good Grief, boy I hope that there's such a thing,
'cause I keep thinking of your face and it stings,
Good Grief, boy I hope that this doesn't last,
'cause I keep forgetting you're stuck in the past.
Maybe we should have known,
I know it comes in stages,
Those brain cells felt like cages,
Paid your dues, never got your wages,
Maybe you're in the clouds,
I don't believe that's true,
But if there's a better place it's better because it has you.
'cause I'm bereaved, don't know how to grieve, and I don't believe in gates pearly,
You were late to everything and then you go a check out early,
No more laughter, no more chapters, this book had only just begun,
I guess good grief's the grief that's done.
Good Grief, boy I hope that there's such a thing,
'cause I keep thinking of your face and it stings,
Good Grief, boy I hope that this doesn't last,
'cause I keep forgetting you're stuck in the past.