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