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