You look at my face and think you know me You say my face shows what I think with my eyes as dark as mud that filled your house after a flood but you don't know I'm the daughter of a king Yeah, sometimes my thoughts betray my standing Heaven knows i can through my share of dirt and when I believe the lie I take credit, I take pride and I refuse to see my father's handiwork My brother's saved my life more than a few times he takes punishment for wrong I do yeah, I've wandered and I've strayed but his blood in me remains Someday he could be your brother, too C'mon, let him be your brother, too.  

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mud
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