​​listen to sydney June Henry

I wet the bed
And you burn down my house
And still, neither of us
Wanna go without
Yeah, we fell out of love
But not quite the right amount

So we'll just go around
And around and around
'Til you kill me
Or I kill you
Or we kill ourselves

I'll write my novel and you'll hop your trains
If you can manage to leave your dad's house
You take my money, I'll take your blame
Respectively things we can't live without
I'll transfer 200 right to your account
So I've got ground to stand on when you finally pounce
I guess that I'm still in love
Though it's something that I doubt

So I'll just go around
And around and around
Until you kill me
Or I kill you
Or we kill ourselves