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