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