making circles

mmm 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'd think we'd get enough

and know we're gonna fuck it up

we're holdin' on

sinkin' down

here we go around and around. making circles. making circles. we both need to lead while we dance along

one more graceful spin on who's right or wrong

the same old words

the same old song

baby

we're right where we belong. and it can't get much better and it sure can't get worse

well either way you turn

it's gonna hurt. we go round and round

trying to work it out

and all i get is hell bent and bound

never far from right where we are. and you'd think that we would get enough

and know we're gonna fuck it up

we're holding on

sinking down

here we go around and around. making circles. making circles. you'd think we'd had enough

be sick and tired of fuckin' up

holdin' on

sinkin' down

here we go around and around.