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