Paroles de Can't save her

Chantal Claret

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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 sex 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

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