Boomerang

Sometimes when I get lonely

Thoughts of you creep back into my mind

I tell myself that I don't want it

But like a boomerang I go back every time

Do I really wanna go back to that

Toxic relationships are my natural habitat, hmm

Real **** I know that's a fact

I keep tellin' myself that this the last time I know that's some cap

In my head there's something wrong

I expect different but it's the same old song, each time

I need to get a grip, stop fallin' for your ****