Trisha Yearwood — I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "I Don't Paint Myself Into Corners" by Trisha Yearwood.
Lyrics
It took a while for me to see things as they were
In the light of truth
It wasn’t you, it was me I let myself get used to drowning in the hurt
Against the wall
Who’d of thought, it was me From there I couldn’t even look over my shoulder
I kicked down all the walls and started all over
And I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
In a brittle heart of clay
I threw my brushes away
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me Are out the door
I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
When you left you left me with no other choice at all
But to sink
To my knees, and cry
I never knew just how far a soul could fall
Like a rock
I couldn’t stop, didn’t try
I locked myself behind shades of misery
But when I let you go, I set myself free
And I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
In a brittle heart of clay
I threw my brushes away
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me Are out the door
I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me Are out the door
I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
The tools of the trade that chained your memory to me Are out the door
I don’t paint myself into corners anymore
I don’t paint myself into corners anymore