Well our love story reads like a book of lies

Good intentions better alibis

No happy endings no straight lines

No movin ' on but no goodbyes

This bittersweet revelry will be the death of me

We go round and round tryin ' to work it out

And all I get is hell-bent and bound

Never far from right where we are

And you would think that we ' d get enough

You know we ' re goin ' to f*ck it up

We ' re holdin ' on and sinking down

Here we go round and round

Making circles

Making circles

We both need to lead while we dance alone

One more graceful spin on who ' s right or wrong

The same old words the same old song

Maybe we ' re right where we belong

It can ' t get much better it sure can ' t get worse

Well ether way you turn it ' s gonna hurt

We go round and round tryin ' to work it out

And all I get is hell-bent and bound

Never far from right where we are

You ' d think that we had had enough

Be sick and tired of f*ckin ' up

Holdin ' on sinkin ' down

Here we go round and round

Making circles

Making circles

You ' d think that we had had enough

Be sick and tired of f*ckin ' up

Holdin ' on sinkin ' down

Here we go round and round