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