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


Chorus:
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 $#&@ 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


Repeat Chorus.

You'd think that we had had enough

Be sick and tired of $#&@in' up
Holdin' on, sinkin' down
Here we go round and round