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I am my mother's daughter
most can tell
they say it is a likeness of the eyes
less of the color
more how we see
beauty in what's cast aside
Bring me a vase of dandelions and queen anne's lace
Bring me a heart that's torn and tired and I will love you
I built me a life out of pieces I could find
not much to covet but it's my own
I kept my arms wide a harbor in a storm
welcome the abandoned and alone
Bring me a vase of dandelions and queen anne's lace
Bring me a heart thats torn and tired and I will love you
I fell for a man in tattered garb
a man who seemed to love until it hurt
His favorite clothes had holes in them
I want to be that faded shirt
I hang to believing he'll love me that way
he'll love me for all of my scars
we're all just searching, seeking harbor,
for someone who will love us as we are