Making Circles

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 hellbent and bound

Never far from right where we are

And you’d think that 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, it's 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 hellbent 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 that we’d had enough

Be sick and tired of fuckin' up

Holdin' on, sinkin' down

Here we go around and around