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
    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
    Maybe I'm the lucky one
  Maybe the forgotten one
  Maybe, but I know
  I'm not God's stepchild
  Maybe I'm the lucky one
  Maybe the forgotten one
  Maybe, but I know I'm not God's stepchild
    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
    Maybe I'm the lucky one
  Maybe the forgotten one
  Maybe, but I know
  I'm not God's stepchild
  Maybe I'm the lucky one
  Maybe the forgotten one
  Maybe, but I know
  I'm not God's stepchild
    I know I'm the lucky one
  I know I'm a special one
  I know, that God does
  Not have a stepchild