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 I`m the lucky one

Maybe the forgotten one

Maybe, but I know

I`m not God`s Stepchild

 

Didn`t want to burden

Mother had enough stress

So often I’d 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

I`ve seen the great illusions

I`ve seen the rough terrain

I`ve walked through my own journey

And my love for you remains

 

Repeat Chorus

 

I know I`m the lucky one

I know I`m a special one

I know, that God does

Not have a stepchild