Until I break down and cry
Don't know what to do 'cos it's always been you
You concocted this plan
But I'll stake my life and I swear by this knife
Can we call it a day? Now would that be okay?
That you constructed this maze
That you constructed this maze
Was your way of saying goodbye
Then something takes hold of my hand
That it's all by your design
Can we just go our own separate ways?
That you concocted this plan
I wouldn't be surprised if that looks in your eyes
But I stake my life and I'll swear by this knife
Don't know what to do 'cos it's always been you
If we cause such a mess and I'd venture to guess
I stumble around, try to follow the sound
'Cos I'm cold and I'm wet and I'm willing to bet
Who helps me to make up my mind
'Cos I'm cold and I'm wet and I'm willing to bet
That it's all by your design
Who helps me to make up my mind
Enough has been said, it goes 'round in my head
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