Shuffles again, now it's my life by 12 stones
This one's full of doubt
He won't accept that that's his child
Kind of like Billie Jean from Michael Jackson, he's fallen for this person before, but he never sees what he wants to see. The open arms have a bite to them. The annoyance of this person, always telling him what to do, how to do it, won't let him be. He hates this person, wants to be alone, really thinks the person he fell for is a cheater and a liar
So he's got to get away
Then the solo on the guitar plays a nice pentatonic solo typical of blues rock
What he considers to be his life, is his own body, not the child, his life is the time he spends while alive, not the child he leaves behind