Lisa

I used to be like her we were one and the same I used to hold her I used to know her name Out on the water I feel her once again I used to be like her I used to call her friend She was a lost child running way too fast No matter where she went she could not get away There's a voice reverberating deep inside my head Telling me I should have made her stay 'cause now there's no one but me And I feel the sting There was a time she was beautiful She had so much life to give But now all I remember is the broken shell I see in my nightmares I can hardly recognize her Doesn't it feel good Doesn't the sting feel good --- Lisa - Good Riddance