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Gotta story for you

bout a little friend

Never felt good enough

Had a heart to mend

Never felt pretty

Learned to just pretend

Wished someone had listened

To her cries of pain

Chorus:

Maybe Im the lucky one

Maybe the forgotten one

Maybe, but I know

Im not gods stepchild

Didnt want to burden

Mother had enough stress

So often Id talk to you

Through my four legged friends

Always there to listen

Though I felt so all alone

And in my times of trouble

I know you saw my smile of pain

Repeat chorus

Now that I am older

Gone through so much pain

I learned that I should love me

No more feeling ashamed

Ive seen the great illusions

Ive seen the rough terrain

Ive walked through my own journey

And my love for you remains

Repeat chorus

I know Im the lucky one

I know Im a special one

I know, that God does

Not have a stepchild