Lyrics
I'm not supposed to miss you, cause you're not coming back. And I wish I never kissed you, so what do you think of that? What did I get myself into?
I regret missing you, knowing you won't return, and I wish I hadn't kissed you, questioning my choices.
In the back of my mind there will always be the catch and throw away.
In the background of my thoughts, there's a recurring pattern of catching and discarding.
But this moment's got me thinking I could reach you. And I'm waking up alone and echo the song sung yesterday and begging you to come back home.
In this moment, I contemplate reaching out to you, waking up alone, recalling yesterday's song, and yearning for your return.
Cause you're my boomerang. My repititous twist of fate. But unexpectedly this time you don't come back to me. Still you go on and on for someone else.
You, like a boomerang, used to return, but unexpectedly, this time you move on to someone else, leaving me.
This back and forth gets me going around and round. And I'm so worn out and dizzy while you knock the good ones down. Now I want to know the truth- do you even miss you?
The back-and-forth of our relationship is exhausting, and you knock down the good things. I question if you miss yourself.
Cause in the back of my mind I could always feel the push and pull away. And now I can see that you were leaving me.
In my thoughts, there was always a push and pull, and now I realize you were leaving me.
When you're my boomerang and I tried so hard to make you stay. Without a doubt I see this time you won't come back to me.
You used to come back as my boomerang, but this time, despite my efforts, you won't return.
So fly, fly, fly like a bird in the atmosphere. Glide, glide let the breeze you're feeling take you there. Fly away from me.
The suggestion to fly away from the relationship, symbolizing freedom and independence.
In the back of my mind there'll always be the catch and throw away. But this time I'll let it fly and not try to reach you. Because getting up alone will help me grow my own pair of wings and the time has come for me to fly.
Although there's a pattern to catch and throw away in my thoughts, this time, I'll let it go, focus on personal growth, and develop my own strength.
Oh boomerang,I'm down to let you go, cause you're my boomerang. And the fun we had was all in vain. But unexpectedly this time you won't come back to me. Still you go on and on for someone, go on and on for someone else.
Acceptance of letting go of the boomerang, acknowledging the past fun was futile, and realizing it won't return, moving on for someone else.
Fly, Fly, Fly like a bird in the atmosphere. Glide, glide let the breezed you're feeling take you there. Ride, ride on the wind the gets you out of here. Fly away from me.
A repetition of the theme of flying away, suggesting a desire for freedom from the relationship.
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