Boomerang

Phone's ringing
It's you sending me messages asking to come back
With all this chaos, Cupid turned his back
Not even he can understand us
My head says no
But this heart doesn't lie

Time and again
We run into each other and always have some flashbacks
Neither of us admits it, but we deserve each other
This boomerang effect is our naughty love

Love that gets sorted out on the hood of the car
On the hood of the car
On the hood of the car

The story's gonna repeat
In the part where we try to hide
I feel it but won't admit
That we're already at the breaking point

But we fight too much
And always curse too much
But then we kiss too much
And end up fucking too much

And we go all night, a thousand positions to try
The bed gets too small for you and me
Messy room, the bathtub can heat up
But you'll never forget our love in the car

Then you curse me and leave
Stumbling over your nonsense
Not even two hours pass
And you want me for life

You had me blocked now
You must be just playing around
Sunday always leaves
But you call me on Thursday

Phone's ringing
It's you sending me messages asking to come back
With all this chaos, Cupid turned his back
Not even he can understand us
My head says no
But this heart doesn't lie

Time and again we run into each other and always have some flashbacks
Neither of us admits it, but we deserve each other
This boomerang effect is our naughty love

Love that gets sorted out on the hood of the car
On the hood of the car
On the hood of the car