I'm a boomerang
 Doesn't matter how you throw me
 I turn around and I'm back at the game
 Even better than the old me 
But I'm not, even close, without you
If you asked me how I'm doing
 I would say I'm doing just fine 
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind 
But I'll go out and I'll sit down
 At a table set for two 
And finally I'm forced to face the truth 
No matter what I say 
I'm not over you