Boomerang
The webb sistersFeel the light reflected upon you
Spread like wild flowers
Breath can be sucked back into the lung
Doesn't dry up in the sun
The juice of an orange can't go back in skin
The rainbow of colors lies on the bendz
I'm gonna keep myself in line til then
It's coming right back to get you again
Like a boomerang
It all comes back to you
It all comes back to you
Like a boomerang baby
It all comes back to you
What is my muse today?
What will inspire me now?
I should just loosen up and lose my way
With words and paints some picture clichés
And be free to be
Licking at the sweet
Without getting sticky
I'd rather not cheat
And keep my hands clean
The rainbow of colors drives on the bends
I'm gonna keep myself in line til then
It's coming right back to get you again and again
Like a boomerang
It all comes back to you
It all comes back to you
Like a boomerang
It all comes back to you
Like a boomerang baby
I'm thinking you're needing a filter in your head
To stop you believing the stupid things you said
Now that you've bitten off more than you can chew
It's all coming back to you
Like a boomerang
It all comes back to you
It all comes back to you
Like a boomerang
It all comes back to you
Like a boomerang baby
It all comes back to you