“Tattooed In The Cradle” (country version) by Amy Hitt (A. Hitt/BMI)

The Walls by Amy Hitt CD cover
Copyright 1998 Amy Hitt | Produced by Shannan Taylor & Kevin King

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Lyrics:

Born in the generation gap
Slapped before our first breath
Judged by where we chose to land
Right up to our death
Can't see the forest at all
Through our family tree
Born into strengths and weaknesses
Judgments and beliefs

Tattooed in the cradle
Predestined by our birth
Tattooed in the cradle
But we decide our worth

Ain't whether born with or learned
It ain't whose to blame
It's how to erase the label
Not cover up the pain

Letting someone else live our life
Is a form of dying
It's like walking suicide
But we're worth reviving 

Tattooed in the cradle
Predestined by our birth
Tattooed in the cradle
But we decide our worth

That tattoo is a blueprint
Of what we're here to do
To unify the left and the right
Remember the true you

Tattooed in the cradle
Predestined by our birth
Tattooed in the cradle
But we decide our worth

Yes, we decide our worth
Only you can decide your worth

Copyright 1998 A. Hitt/BMI

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