Boomerang
We're going out with a bang
Cardboard boxes all over the floor
Taking a break again
Cause I can't do this anymore
All the fighting and the lying
You've got ice in your soul
And I'm trying not to look back
You got something i'll be back for more
Call me unbalanced
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Gotta ripped shirt and bad tattoos
God I can't keep my hands to myself
I wanna get over you
I know being under you
Yeah it probably doesn't help
No denying, I wanna let you go
Maybe i'm masochistic
Touch like Midas, got me sighing
All that glitters ain't gold
Call me unbalanced
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Call me unbalanced
Ahh, ahh
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Cardboard boxes all over the floor
Taking a break again
Cause I can't do this anymore
All the fighting and the lying
You've got ice in your soul
And I'm trying not to look back
You got something i'll be back for more
Call me unbalanced
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Gotta ripped shirt and bad tattoos
God I can't keep my hands to myself
I wanna get over you
I know being under you
Yeah it probably doesn't help
No denying, I wanna let you go
Maybe i'm masochistic
Touch like Midas, got me sighing
All that glitters ain't gold
Call me unbalanced
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Ahh, ahh
Call me unbalanced
Ahh, ahh
But I gotta have it
I know we're gonna do this again
It's not healthy but I don't care
Addicted to the disfunction
Want your hands running through my hair
Red sheets, green eyes
I swear it's the last time
I can't get away
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Back in your bed like a boomerang
Credits
Writer(s): Rachel Taylor, Mike Elizondo
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