| Like a boomerang, I’m back every summer
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| In your neighborhood, still got your number now
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| I ain’t never been so caught on a feeling
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| I surrender when my head’s in the ceiling
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| No running when no one can help me
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| You make it hard and I know that you planned it
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| Can somebody, somebody, somebody tell me why now
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| The more I hold it in, the more and more it multiplies, it multiples now?
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| Can anybody, anybody, anybody see me trying?
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| When I say goodbye, what I really mean to say is that I’m dying
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| Where do I put this feel, feel, feel, feel, feeling?
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| Where do I put this feel, feel, feel, feel, feeling?
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| I’ve been feeling some type of way
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| And it really, really ain’t gonna change
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| I need it let it go, it’s impossible
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| Where do I put this feeling?
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| Where do I put this feeling?
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| Always calling when you making me chase it
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| You keep biting, I’m the hook that you baited
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| Like a boomerang, you’re back every summer
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| You acting super but I’m playing it dumber
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| Can somebody, somebody, somebody tell me why now
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| The more I hold it in, the more and more it multiplies, it multiples now?
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| Can anybody, anybody, anybody see me trying?
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| When I say goodbye, what I really mean to say is that I’m dying
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| Where do I put this feel, feel, feel, feel, feeling?
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| Where do I put this feel, feel, feel, feel, feeling?
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| I’ve been feeling some type of way
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| And it really, really ain’t gonna change
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| I need it let it go, it’s impossible
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| Where do I put this feeling?
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| Where do I put this feeling? |