Good Grief

There's no such thing as good grief Haven't eaten in three weeks Skin and bones when you're not near me I'm all skeleton and melody Verse 2 There's no such thing as good grief Sleep with you in a sex dream And I'm pretty sure you don't miss the way I put all my demons on display to your pretty music Chorus One more time, play me something, I won't sing I'll be quiet, play me something One more time, I'm listening Verse 3 There's no such thing as good grief Took two months to pack up your things But I left a box at your parents' house Don't know whether to feel sad or proud Chorus One more time, play me something, I won't sing I'll be quiet, play me something One more time, I'm listening