She was a girl, barely 16
He saw in her, what he used to be
She knows what she likes and she likes what she sees
That he's finally learned to wear his heart on his sleeve
And the hearts of his victims is what he'll receive
She thought he'd come to save her
And now she's alone in a white room in labor
And he got what he needs
She say's she's the only one who knows what she needs
But mind, body, and soul rarely agree
She says, "I'm not a girl I'm a woman now"
And gets on a bus with her friends that is leaving town
She came home crying with blood on her knees
She thought they had come to save her
Now she's on the front page of the paper
The victim of a lust filled deed
She's too young to have done what she's done
She's too young to have seen what she's seen
She's too young to have done what she's done
She thought they had come
She thought they had come
She thought they had come
She thought they had come
To save her
To save her