Corner Painter

Almost like a soldier thrown into a war
Caught between desire and all he’s fightin' for
Options are so easy when you don’t have to choose
A real man knows he can get what he wants
But when offered, can still refuse
What’s the point in followin' the signs
When you choose to live your life between the lines?
So, you’ve painted yourself into a corner
And now you say you wish you met me before her
Every time I walk away, you pull me back in the game
And this goes on and on and off and on and off and on again
Just after you met her, you said I changed your life
But that ain’t stoppin' you from makin' her your lovely wife
What’s the point in knowin' where you’re at?
If you don’t want to change, what good is that?
So, you’ve painted yourself into a corner
And you want me hangin' on and off and on and off
And on and off and on and off again
On and off and on and off and on
Almost like a soldier thrown into a war
Caught between desire and all he’s fightin' for