This predicament i put us in
Is almost silly sad enough
Think i'm breaking down enough
To make me laugh out loud
The situation is, i guess
I took our lives and made a mess
Would it help if i confess
It doesn't make me proud
And i'm laying in my bed
And there's scary thoughts in my head
'cause i'm leaving, are you staying in love with me?
Here's a couple of things i want you to know
If you want me to stay i don't wanna go
If you think i should leave
But you're hanging on and never letting go
No more trial and error
When we're not together i find myself in stormy weather
When we're not together, telephone calls, i miss you letters
No more trial and error