Skye The Shape I'm In
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.
