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 f**k 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 f**kin’ up Holdin’ on, sinkin’ down Here we go round and round