Your Dog

I don't wanna be your fucking dog

That you drag around

A collar on my neck tied to a pole

Leave me in the freezing cold

I don't wanna be your little pet

At the edge of every bed

You sleep in, body stretching out

Guess I'll curl up on the couch

Always talk to other people

Dart my eyes across the room

Forehead kisses break my knees

And leave me crawling back to you

'Cause I don't wanna be your fucking dog

That you drag around

A collar on my neck tied to a pole

Leave me in the freezing cold

Always talk to other people

Dart my eyes across the room

Forehead kisses break my knees

And leave me crawling back to you

'Cause I don't wanna be your baby girl

That you show off to the world

When you decide you wanna feel

Like you're living something real

I'm not a prop for you to use

When you're lonely or confused

I want a love that lets me breathe

I've been choking on your leash