[Verse 1] 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
[Verse 2] He's the boy on the sidewalk you're stepping around A teaspoon and tin foil are spread on the ground Needless to say, he'll forget for a while But the pain will be worse next time around
[Verse 3] Jane was her name she was born in L.A To a daddy who's absent and a mama who drank An aspiring dancer who's light on her feet So she ran for the hills just to follow her dreams
[Verse 4] From studio sets to poles on the strip Found solace and 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
[Chorus] 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, your race is not runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
