 My mama gave birth to only one daughter Three years apart became me We by the hands from the start Ain't get along for the opposite Positive we weren't blood She was a scholar with etiquette Helps no counterpart Feel like that's why they got along better This stuff together was the only mail up in the house Can't quite remember a time where I actually thought that I would fit in So I kept my distance even when included Felt alone inside sure as it wasn't on purpose That's how I took it though Boy you are here but don't know how to hang