For the Love of a dog

Doesn't he know that I'm not all that great,

that some days I can't even get out of my own way
and grumble and moan about just about everything?

Doesn't he know that that I really don't deserve all of this,
that loving me unconditionally may not be such a great idea
and I might let him down?

Doesn't he know how dangerous it is
to depend on somebody
who isn't all he's cracked up to be?

I guess he doesn't know.
He doesn't even think it.
To him, I'm the greatest
for him, I'll try a little harder.