Yoyo

I don't care for shiny things, no wishing wells, or wedding rings I just want a little kiss on my forehead, uh-huh Other things I love the most are hand-drawn hearts on post-it notes Can you stick it down right on my doorstep? Mm-hm Yeah, it's been a while since I felt some love And I'm suffering the consequences Apple of my eye is all full of worms It's gross but I'm still just so defensive Always turning right at forks in the road So you come straight back to on the fence and Never quite decide where you want to go So I stay on hold and play pretending Baby boy's a bozo He got me saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Now I'm going solo So he be saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Baby boy's a bozo He got me saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Now I'm going solo So he be saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Y-O-Y-O Lie to me, you changed to be a see-saw in a loop Up and down, now watch you go a yoyo in your mood String around your chest will surely one day turn you blue Get some rest, goodnight, God bless, I'll leave you 'til it's loose Baby boy's a bozo He got me saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Now I'm going solo So he be saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Baby boy's a bozo He got me saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Now I'm going solo So he be saying yoyo, Y-O-Y-O Y-O-Y-O (Y-O-Y-O)