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. 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. 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 heart it isn't beating 'cause it loves to hate ya.