Paper Cup
 We Are Wyoming
 
 Oh to have a paper cup
 As I walk
 Wake me up
 Love a place to be
 
 Love to have a paper cut
 A pile to push
 A clock to watch
 And a boss that I’d dream
 Of telling off
 
 Cause what are the dreams
 If you hold them and nobody sees them
 No one believes them?
 What if they are
 Only to hurt you?
 And it’s better for you
 If you go quietly down
 
 I’m watching you from up above
 On your corner
 With your cup
 And it’s not everything
 It’s still a lot.
 
 Cause what are the dreams,
 If you hold them and nobody sees them,
 No one believes them,
 What if they are
 Only to hurt you,
 And it’s better for you
 If you go quietly down.
 
 Cause nothin’ is worth ev