Footnote

Oh my queen be
Do you know me
Through the paper money
Am i weightless, only conscious
Do they think it's funny
I'll be on my way
Where the sun won't fade
And the outer space
Is mine to taste
I'm a pet now
To the in crowd
Not a moment alone
Think i'll backstroke
To a footnote
In a report, closed
Almost empty would you mind a turn
That laughter always rings me out
You tried to get me get with your tricky words
You think you've got me figured out
I'll be on my way
Where the sun won't fade
And the outer space
Is mine to taste