Boomerang Baby

She's always bored although you know that she's drowning in stimulation She feels alone despite her many modern friendships and relations It doesn't matter what she knows, her phone enhances conversation Just set the GPS to take her to a disample location Unless it's pictures of the click, she doesn't care for politics Yet she admires all the tricks that qualify a narcissist She's never dated anyone before a thuragh search of google You wouldn't catch her dead in church unless attending her own funeral When everyone is at your finger tips and nobody's recieving True love is something that your grandma threw as food into believing When everyone is at your fingertips and nobody's recieving True love is something that your grandma threw as food into believing Turn back home now, Boomerang Baby Turn off you phone now, Boomerang Baby Turn back home now, Boomerang Baby Turn off your phone now, Boomerang Baby Turn back home now, Boomerang Baby