In the storm before the calm
is where the player meets her pawn
shes been ready
shes been waiting
dont be late.
Secret men with secret heads
secret hearts & secret beds.
with the privilege
of becoming what she hates.
too unaware to see the truth
the loss of a girls wasted youth.
And You Cant Save Her No More.
And You Cant Save Her No More
Tough as diamonds
soft as silk
shes as pure as devils milk
shes a product
of the party
that is done.
Another notch
on her bed
she forgets the times she said
that when s** becomes a habit
its no fun
crossing the line between love & lust
the only difference here is the heartache
& the utter lack of trust
And You Cant Save Her No More.
And You Cant Save Her No More