how much i mean to you
sometimes i wonder
what i'm going to do
i seem to come second, or third
sometimes even fourth
you know i love you
yet sometimes
it seems as if you don't love me
your job, your car
and you can't forget school
where do i fit in???
i'm just not sure anymore
they say jump
you ask how high
i say jump
and you're always busy
sometimes i wonder
why you love them more
sometimes i wonder
if i'm more of a chore
my days are long
my nights are short
you know i cry
it's the only way i sleep
