So here's the setting, we met fucked up at a wedding
Shoulders back, throwing her hair, yeah
She said, "It hasn't been pretty
stuck in a walk-up in Philly
Ain't exactly feel like Paris, yeah"

And she don't understand I get so distant
And it ain't any comfort to know that she's sufferin' too
And nothing she can write me makes a difference
And it's all in my head but I wanna believe
she'll be mine in a year, maybe two

I'll drop her a line when I'm feelin' like myself again
'Cause lately I ain't in the mood to pretend
Gemini, when I'm feelin' like myself again
Maybe I could be more than just a friend

I've been a monster, talks about me to her mother
Shoppin' for Bertoia chairs, yeah
Found an impostor, hair just like me, thought I lost her
Oh, what a nervous affair, yeah

And nothing she can write me makes a difference
And it's all in my head but I wanna believe
she'll be mine in a year, maybe two

I'll drop her a line when I'm feelin' like myself again
'Cause lately I ain't in the mood to pretend
Gemini, when I'm feelin' like myself again
Maybe I could be more than just a friend

Gemini, Gemini
When I'm feelin' like myself
Gemini, when I'm feelin' like—

I'll drop her a line when I'm feelin' like myself again
'Cause lately I ain't in the mood to pretend
Gemini, when I'm feelin' like myself again
Maybe I could be more than just a friend

(Gemini, Gemini, Gemini)
I could be more than just a friend
(Gemini, Gemini, Gemini)
I could be more than just a friend