Black sky white cloud, Gemini, sometimes a little outside 
of what's in I head left to what's in the middle. What 
about the truth? What about the love? It's all about the 
skin I'm in and I'm happy and it's not about the show, 
it's not about the game, it's all about the fame and 
ain't it a shame. Squares don't fit. triangles hate 
circles as they make a different sound, they end up going 
round. But I'm not the only one who's dreaming I'm 
falling. When I wake up where I land, I know you'll 
understand the shape I'm in. Black sky blue day, join in 
if you feel the weather. I'm right you're wrong, you back 
down we can come together. You can not push me around 
I'll get back up off the ground. Don't underestimate the 
force of nature. And if you tear me apart you'll see the 
shape of a hear it isn't beating 'cause it loves to hate 
ya.