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good grief

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It was simple really We forgot roots and things fell apart, no i can see it clearly It was ugly it was dark It was beauty, it was super pretty And these days been the worst cause these days I can't feel my feelings So what's the use in trying what's the point in getting up What's the point in getting over things, what's the point in saying it was done What's the point of calling quits, Don't you know that calling quits is no fun It's been too long, I should know by now that the worst has only yet to come Cause when it's all said and done, all I say is Good grief What's the point in living through it, what's the point in being me I'll scream, yell, and beg, sit and cry in bed Break down in a week Don't wanna tell my friends, keep in my head Anxiety won't let me speak So how hard could it be Good grief What's the point in living through it, what's the point in being me I'll scream, yell, and beg, sit and cry in bed Break down in a week Don't wanna tell my friends, keep in my head Anxiety won't let me speak So how hard could it be I wanna talk to you I just don't know a good time to call I'll write a song to you But really I aint got a thing I want to say at all I wanna make amends I wanna be your friend I leave it all and be with you instead To let my feelings rule me or stick to the plan Is a question I won't ever understand I wish you happiness in youth I wish you hope and fortune too I wish you better days, I'd wish your pain away And all the things I couldn't do While I was happier with you I'll be fine, I know it's true I hope I understand All my feelings and all the time I spent with you I make it harder for myself Always tryna change what can't be helped Tryna make sense of things I never felt before I'm playing cards they never dealt So I hope and pray for help Every penny down the wishing well My sense of time leaves me petrified And I think writing rhymes will lead to my demise Cause the more write, time seems to fly And it becomes harder to look you in the eye My dear friend of mine I hope I treat you better in another life I hope there's sunny weather in your path of flight And if it starts to rain, the roots will stay alive I wish you peace of mind But I still hope this ain't our last goodbye It was simple really I forgot the truth and I fell apart No I can see it clearly It was tragic it was art Gone like magic, it was all I needed And these days is getting hard But I know that I'll find relief Like how hard can it be Good grief What's the point in living through it, what's the point in being me I'll scream, yell, and beg, sit and cry in bed Break down in a week Don't wanna tell my friends, keep in my head Anxiety won't let me speak How hard could it be Good grief What's the point in living through it, what's the point in being me I'll scream, yell, and beg, sit and cry in bed Break down in a week Don't wanna tell my friends, keep in my head Anxiety won't let me speak How hard could it be