Boomerang
๐ต 475 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:13 duration
๐ ID: 219250
๐ Lyrics
He likes to play an electric guitar
He does sing, but not in a choir
He thinks he's cool with his 19" tires
Got the looks but he's playing with fire
Always comes back like a boomerang back to me
The words of a liar do hurt like breaking a knee
Sober feels out of control
Evenings are high, morning are lowW
He can't accept that he's getting thirty
He's oh so slow, never in a hurry
He serves desire with hurt as a potion to me
Whenever he's gone he reinvents the word free
He does sing, but not in a choir
He thinks he's cool with his 19" tires
Got the looks but he's playing with fire
Always comes back like a boomerang back to me
The words of a liar do hurt like breaking a knee
Sober feels out of control
Evenings are high, morning are lowW
He can't accept that he's getting thirty
He's oh so slow, never in a hurry
He serves desire with hurt as a potion to me
Whenever he's gone he reinvents the word free
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.45] He likes to play an electric guitar
[00:13.05] He does sing, but not in a choir
[00:17.50] He thinks he's cool with his 19" tires
[00:21.16] Got the looks but he's playing with fire
[00:24.80] Always comes back like a boomerang back to me
[00:32.99] The words of a liar do hurt like breaking a knee
[00:42.06] Sober feels out of control
[00:47.48] Evenings are high, morning are lowW
[00:50.17] He can't accept that he's getting thirty
[00:54.62] He's oh so slow, never in a hurry
[00:58.32] He serves desire with hurt as a potion to me
[01:20.07] Whenever he's gone he reinvents the word free
[02:04.46]
[00:13.05] He does sing, but not in a choir
[00:17.50] He thinks he's cool with his 19" tires
[00:21.16] Got the looks but he's playing with fire
[00:24.80] Always comes back like a boomerang back to me
[00:32.99] The words of a liar do hurt like breaking a knee
[00:42.06] Sober feels out of control
[00:47.48] Evenings are high, morning are lowW
[00:50.17] He can't accept that he's getting thirty
[00:54.62] He's oh so slow, never in a hurry
[00:58.32] He serves desire with hurt as a potion to me
[01:20.07] Whenever he's gone he reinvents the word free
[02:04.46]