Paper Cut

If I was in space I'd be an astronaut
but since I'm here on earth I'm loving what I'm not
Though
if I had a chance I'd be more than your slut
I wish I meant a lot but I'm just your paper cut
yeah
If I had a life I'd have more words to sing
I'd write about the stars or space-time contingencies
but I'm just what you like a silly little slut
and if I screw it up well I'm just your paper cut
yeah
I stumbled through the night with a dearth of what is right
If I knew what was good for me I'd stay out of your sight
but maybe I'm impressed being your simple slut
I wish I mean a lot more than a paper cut