You don't know how i feel
I am tired of being my own friend
Don't know how it feels to be left out
I sit and watch you
I'm waiting for you to scratch my ears
Waiting for food in my bowl
Playing with my toys its getting boring
You don't know how it feels
Right now i'd rather be a stray again
At least then God will help me to survive
I can be free everyday
I will have more fun being badly chased
Better than being beaten
Could have been the best of friends
Loved you and wanted to bond with you too
You just didn't love me back
If only an animal could speak back
Dogs bite and cats scratch
Its not our fault
If only we can speak back
You treat us like dirt
You just get away with it
Just coz we can't stich you up
Its not right or fair
You think you're getting away with it
Would you face God and tell him the whole truth
On the day of judgement your bodies will
So you might as well give up
