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