Letras de Flower Tattoos

Her old flower tattoos
Are ragged and worn
Her t-shirt and sneakers are tattered and torn
She could make a few dollars
Through peddling porn
A forgotten girl who′s living next door

He's the boy on the sidewalk
You′re stepping around
A teaspoon and tinfoil are spread on the ground
Needless to say, you'll forget for a while
But the pain will be worse next time around

Jane was her name, she was born in LA
To a daddy who's absent, and a mama who drank
Aspiring dancer, whose light on her feet
So, she ran for the hills, just to follow her dreams

From studio sets to poles on the strip
Found solace in substance in rooms dimly lit
No one to look up to, and too young to get
That the bed that she′s made will be stained with regret

Please hold on
Your race is not run
The bruises and dirt don′t determine your worth
So please carry on
Your race is not run
The bruises and dirt don't determine your worth
So please carry on

Please carry on
Your race is not run
The bruises and dirt don′t determine your worth

Please hold on
Your race is not run
Please hold on
Race is not run