I coulda held you for a million years, I used to make you cry happy tears,
I know they say nothing last forever, But war wasn't the way to end this, Love doesn't create enemies, mies,
Three hundred and sixty degree, But you're equally wrong...
Every story has more than two sides to it, You can paint me out to be the bad guy,
There's a scene to our movie, Like the plane that's crashed, There's a missing black box, Now the whole world is against me, When you put me through it (through it)...
Each of our memories and cut them all up, Changed all of my words for your advantage, But everyone thinks of me as just an Eddie, Eddie, Eddie, It's crazy the way you become a storyteller, Throwing dirt to my name, Now your friends and family think i'm pathetic, pathetic, pathetic...
Three hundred and sixty degree, But you're equally wrong...
Every story has more than two sides to it, You can paint me out to be the bad guy,
There's a scene to our movie, Like the plane that's crashed, There's a missing black box, Now the whole world is against me, When you put me through it (through it)...
Look i have my mistakes baby, That i learned eventually to tolerate, So i won't point no fingers,
Every story has more than two sides to it, You can paint me out to be the bad guy,
There's a scene to our movie, Like the plane that's crashed, There's a missing black box, Now the whole world is against me, When you put me through it (You put me through it)...