In the storm before the calm
Is where the player meets her pawn
She’s been ready
She’s been waiting
Don’t 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 girl’s wasted youth.
And You Can’t Save Her No More….
And You Can’t Save Her No More…

Tough as diamonds
Soft as silk
She’s as pure as devil’s milk
She’s a product
Of the party
That is done.
Another notch
On her bed
She forgets the times she said
That when sex becomes a habit
It’s no fun c
Rossing the line between love & lust
The only difference here is the heartache
& the utter lack of trust
And You Can’t Save Her No More….
And You Can’t Save Her No More…

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