Bullets & Boomerangs

Don't spill my cup
'Cause I ain't drank enough
And darling, I'm falling
Staring at my phone wishing you were calling me
Baby, baby
And I'm weebling, and I'm wobbling
Wrapped around a toilet vomiting, sobbing it up
Acting like I don't give a fuck

'Cause I'm a bullet, not a boomerang
I don't come back to anything anyways, no
I know your game
And all those long nights we spent
When you fucked me like you're the government
And you won't call me back
But you fucked me outside a laundromat

'Cause I'm a bullet
'Cause I'm a bullet
'Cause I'm a bullet
'Cause I'm a bullet
Yeah

'Cause I'm a bullet, not a boomerang
I don't come back to anything anyways, no
I know your game

'Cause I'm a bullet, not a boomerang
I don't come back to anything anyways, no
Baby, baby
And all those long nights we spent
When you fucked me like you're the government
And you won't call me back
But you fucked me outside a laundromat