Corner Painter - Tal Wilkenfeld

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