[ Featuring a Piano ]
When I was young I told myself not to come home 'til I found who I was
I'm not so sure that my goals were achievable though I am not giving up
All of my friends are like boomerangs skimming the sky, tumbling for a ride
Just like me they tried catching a breeze but we know how the boomerang flies
Yeah we know how the boomerang flies
Why do we always come back to the nest
Despite what we said all those years in the past
Why do we find ourselves pulled on a string
A dinner bell ring does the funniest thing
Singin' la da da da, la da da
Singin' la da da da, la da da
We're boomerangs
On your first flight you feel bigger and smaller at once; in a magnifying glass
In just a few days you'll have tilted the rear-view straight up, truly flying at last
Months become years and one day you feel something askew, like a "tug-o-war" heart
Straighten your arms out in front like a zombie would do and walk it back to the start
Why do we always come back to the nest
Despite what we said all those years in the past
Why do we find ourselves pulled on a string
A dinner bell ring does the funniest thing
Why do we always come back to the nest
Despite what we said all those years in the past
Why do we find ourselves pulled on a string
A dinner bell ring does the funniest thing
Singin' la da da da, la da da
Singin' la da da da, la da da
We're boomerangs
