Double Standard

There are plenty fish in the sea.
And they have all swam inside your waters.
You let them travel from the Atlantic to the Pacific
Having no intentions that are specific.
You'll allow yourself to float on any wave
Until that one day you can't be saved.
You've set adrift into a world of darkness and don't realize
Cause things always look different through the others' eyes.
I see the old me in you, confusing this thing you have for power.
Forgetting that a girl offers her body every hour,
Not knowing her worth is far greater
Than reducing herself to being a nighlife mover and shaker.
You swim for dear life in the misconception
That you can control your love life through self deception.
Just so you feel wanted, you yearn to be touched.
But to be touched isn't emotional, it's only lust.
And lust lasts but for a moment, and then you're alone.
And until you realize that, your house won't be a home.
Your body, better yet, should be seen as a gift.
Yet you let anyone and everyone sail aboard your ship.
You call it a double standard, "Because men do it too."
But men are simply built differently than you.
While he gives it to you, remember that you receive.
And then think about what it really is you achieve...
They say that when you have sex, you give up a piece of you.
And if that's the case, you've given it all away and that-- you can't undo.