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