almost like a soldier thrown into a war caught between desire and all hes fighting for options are so easy when you dont have to choose and all hes fighting for but when offered can still refuse whats the point in following the signs when you choose to live your life between the lines so youve 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 aint stopping you from making her your lovely wife whats the point in knowing where youre at if you dont change what good is that so youve 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 hes fighting for