Flower Tattoos
Cameron Whitcomb
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Flower Tattoos Song LyricsHer 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
Who's 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
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