Good Grief

Don’t be shy pal just
Wash your pain down
With something strong now
Like whiskey or turpentine
Careful cause you might go blind

Think of those who’ve
come and go too soon
Hard to believe
that they were even real
Careful it’s your thoughts they steal

Keep on running away
And I promise (oh I promise)
That it’ll find you someday
And If you sit down to pray (oh sit down and pray)
Let me know
If Gods got anything good to say

Oh this sickness
Inside us thickens
It Boils
And then it overflows

Hold on tightly to
things that might be truly
somethin’ that you really care about
Worry seems to sleep with doubt

Fill your heart with
Something worth it
Cause times a cruel bitch
That never seems to care
Love and loss make a great pair

You kept on runnin’ away
I knew
that it would find you someday
There's no more time to prey, it seems that God has taken everything away

Oh this sickness
Around us thickens
It boils
And then it overflows