[Verse 1]
I’ve been a milkmaid magic hour prophet
Desert rat doormat short skirt manic machine
Lines crumpled up on a note in my pocket
Betterment, pressure points patterned on the soles of my feet

[Chorus]
It’s been nice to have you see
Just how lovable I could be
But I’m not, I’m not, I’m not
I’m not, I’m not, I’m not

[Verse 2]
Shut the bedroom door after shutting down the kitchen
Lifting up my shirt in the mirror like religion again
Do a few dents, ruin the entire function
Muscle like a locket, tokens from the places it’s been

[Chorus]
It’s been nice to havе you see
Just how lovable I could be
But I’m not, I’m not
(Trace mе, trace me and cut it into something pretty)
I’m not
(Angel wings and a beautiful body)
(Paper, paper doll)
I’m not
(Oh my love, get out the newsprint)
I’m not
(Trace me and cut it into something pretty)
I’m not
(Angel wings and a beautiful body)
(Paper, paper doll)
Oh my love, get out the newsprint
Trace me and cut it into something pretty
Angel wings and a beautiful body
Paper, paper doll
[Outro]
Oh my love, get out the newsprint
Trace me and cut it into something pretty
Angel wings and a beautiful body
Paper, paper doll