Corner Painter

Almost like a soldier Thrown into a war Caught between desire And all he's fighting 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 following 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 Everytime 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 stopping you From making her your lovely wife What's the point in knowing Where you're at If you don't change What good is that So you've painted Yourself Into a corner And you want me Hanging 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 fighting for