Intro
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[Chorus]
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in your past
[Verse 1]
D F#m
I got snow in my pockets Went down again head first
A D
Laced drill bits to my pointe shoes Pirouette through the hardwood to pay-dirt
D F#m A
Night falls, day breaks; time Has a funny kind of violence and I’m
C#m D
Tryna keep in mind It can’t leave you the way it finds you
D F#m A
Good grief: I’ve heard people say it What a phrase, what a state to be in
C# D
But I don’t know where they go to get get that feeling Good grief
D F#m A C#m D
And my knees stay clean, not much for praying I do my own stunts and my own saving
D
But there’s something amiss something I been missing maybe, maybe
[Chorus]
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in your past
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in your past
[Verse 2]
D F#m
This time my best wasn’t good enough, well, fuck, usually it is
A D
And the air got a little rough, took out the fuselage, the engine, and both wings
D F#m A
But I’m willing to work for this, just show me where to dig
C#m D
And I’m ready to hurt for this, I know exactly what this is—Good grief
[Bridge]
F#m Esus D5
I want that good grief, the one that heals me, that leaves me clarified by fire when I’m burned clean
F#m Esus D5
Tempered by light and heat, ah, by the dead of morning I’ll be better for it and then fortified I’ll rise
F#m Esus
Bust the hydrant, let it spray champagne, wings are broken but I feel no pain
D5
It’s real today, I know this feeling, let it rain
[Chorus]
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in your past
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in your past
[Bridge 2]
D5 Esus
And secrets don’t like to be kept, all mine jumped over the fence
F#m C#m/F# C#m/F# Bm F#m
I guess I should be upset, but I’m in my nightgown on the lawn, thinking, better that they’re gone
F#m Esus C#m D
I’ve been afraid of this so long, it’s a relief when it goes wrong
[Instrumental]
D
D A F#m C#m D
'Cause I’m here now, and asking - melt me down, recast me burn me clean
A F#m
Like glass from sandy ground
D A F#m C#m D
'Cause I’m here now, and asking - melt me down, recast me burn me clean
A F#m
Like glass from sandy ground
[Chorus]
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief - But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in, the one that’s in your past
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief - But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in, the one that’s in your past
D F#m A D
They say there’s good grief - But how can you tell it from the bad?
D F#m A F#m A C#m D
Maybe it’s only in the fact, good grief’s the one that’s in, the one that’s in your past