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…